Strophe1: Sie steht am Fenster die Nacht lacht sie an er sieht sie weinen spurt, dass sie nicht mehr kann Strophe2: Wie viele Jahre wohnte er neben
Strophe1: Ich denke oft an die Zeiten zuruck wir waren meistens echt verruckt ich steh manchmal vorm Fenster und denk ich seh Gespenster Strophe2:
night on your own Ain't no fun in lovin if you're lovin alone How does it feel to be useless, oh no Can you recall how close we used to be then Can you
and that's real I got guns nigga, I got money nigga I got riders, what the fuck you gon' do to me? I got guns nigga, I got money nigga I got riders, what
Kuniva tried to pull a knife on me Because I told him Jessica Alba's my wife to be This rock star shit, it's the life for me And all the other guys just
Eagle A make a nigga wob and wiggle screamin call my people We got these fiends pourin liters, and they shootin needles Need to be takin your connection, cause we got
cock it back, lock and load. 2-step, 2-step while I EXPLODE! Switch yo motion den reverse And get ready fo da next verse 'Cause if you got yo ass in a
Fatal) And what ever it is then that's what is gonna be nigga Hussein Fatal, the outlaw don, Blood In My Eyes Shyea', Triple O stand up, Got your mind
Be With) You Should Be With Me Fix Your Heart Up Before U Give It To Someone (Ohh) Someone Who Don't Deserve It, Just Dont Hurt It Baby (You Should Be With Me) [Verse 2
the top of the field Drop your shield, y'all gon' be OK And I'll be much sleeker in the C.O.K., cause Chorus: repeat 2X I am (The Queen Pen of the
U Got Me Feenin Bout It I'm Tellin U Now The Way We Fuckin Gon Lead 2 Child Birthin Rockin 2 This Guitar Is Bout 2 Have Me Crowd Surfin Kells'll A Put
she got me got me doing things i'd never do if u ain't been i'm telling you (you do) [hook 1 - Trick Daddy] its something bout you thats got me
Put your sneakers on, Put your sneakers on We're goin' dancin' all night long I got somewhere to be, I want you to come with me See I've put my sneakers
you got them? " Let's talk about the cars ya'll got You say you got alotta whips, well I got a Lot I got the right to be cocky Get so much cut disc
while Promise me you won't step out of line [Verse 2] You stood me up and I understand But on the other hand I don't understand why you got other
hate We can hate each other We can be down then fuck one another We can hold it up, then set it on fire Life is sacrifice and you can be a martyr
you now that she's gonna be fly Be fly (x3) (Drew) Been around the world You could be that one Banger ain't got ain't got you should be my 1st class
be my VIP? hear me shout Tip it over and pour it out Your appetite is I got the table set Don't get your dribble on my tttable yet I got the goodies baked Got
