Перевод: Dead Boys. Что такое любовь.
to know I want you to know what love is I don't need none of your tender back seat love An' I don't need none of your two-bit machine love
a reason for the constant hate And tryin' to figure out what happened to 'Germaine Propaine' "He couldn't have fell off that hard" Ain't no way "What
Cause out of the club, ecstasy, Shouted out love, but it was empty Emotion and never guided above Wicked women celebrated finer joys in this doom Put many boys
Yeah Heh A flipmode y’all (x4) Hah Heh Hahahaha Yo Yo, uh I spits rhymes for thug cats Neighborhood drug rats Hardcore Keep it raw What Niggaz love
my attitude is anemic [Canibus] I'm the illest nigga alive, watch me prove it I snatch your crown witcha head still attatched to it Canibus is the
(Shots being fired) Yeah, that'll do it Yeah, I love hip hop I love this muthafuckin hip hop game This nigga here is a little nigga man Stay in your
t fade south central Cause bustin a cap is fundamental Checkin out every block close Seein which one will clock the most Yeah this is the one no doubt
some doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat (everybody get down) Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat (everybody get down) Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the fuck is
[Lil' Wayne] Killer! Huh? Callin' Lil' Wayne (Wayne) a... ...killer! What? What? Killer! What? What? Check! Hold up, you now under the deep cover of
could I be? Homies looking so cool, cool, I'm cool-t! Tuxedos made of snow Is there something I should know? Mom and Pop and little bro Dead and gone
that, you know, make the trunk rattle, rear-views shake, Then they look at you wit they golds in they mouth Let you know what it is. [Verse:] I been
) (You go, come on here we go) U.N.I.T.Y., Love a black man from (You got to let him know) infinity to infinity (You ain't a bitch or a ho) What's going on in your mind is what
off coke and bacardi Bandanas tied around the dubs on the Ferarri I'm the bloods to what Pac was to thugs What Snoop is to crips I'm the California
never gon let you go, [The Game] Whos Michael Jackson, Your Michael Jackson, Im Michael Jackson, We all Michael Jackson, I guess what Im asking is everybody
like Bristal got his back up against the wall Well, let's see how Rob B.O. handles this one Bad boys watch ya backs, watch ya backs bad boys Yo, who the fuck is
Takin' it back to the gutter for you motherfuckers (Niggaz know the deal) Niggaz know who the Don is (Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one) Peep game, uhh, what, what
thought forever could be severed by The sharp knife of a short life Well, I've had just enough time So put on your best, boys, and I'll wear my pearls What I never did is
