away So don't make my baby blue I know your reputation They say you can't be true So I'll be standing by And you just better try Not to make my baby blue My
Перевод: Перемещение. Не Make My Baby Blue.
last time, baby You think you're loving but you don't love me I've been confused, out of my mind lately You think you're loving but you don't love
'm 'bout to, make a new outfit out of you New outfit? Shit I'll make a suit out of you Shoot! Now show me how you move baby do how well ya do Yeah baby
down bitch If you move again I'll beat the shit out of you [Eminem](Eminem as Kim) (Okay) Don't make me wake this baby She don't need to see what I'm
the rhythm makes me jump and move It gots the feelin' that makes me wanna do my do Got me feelin' joy, turn my gray sky blue And when you hear a cut, baby
the rhythm makes me jump and move It gots the feelin' that makes me wanna do my do Got me feelin' joy, turn my grey sky blue And when you hear a cut baby
! YOU KNOW THE DEAL! GIRL DON'T YOU MAKE ME SHOW YOU BLUE STEEL!!! Girl don't you lie. I'm bulimic I can read your mind. You want my body. Why don't
don’t stop To my people everywhere Say what Throw your hands in the air Ya don’t stop To my people in new york Ya don’t stop To my people down south Ya don
vicious scandal I know that you can't handle when I flip from other angles now Feel my hot wax, burning from my melting candles You can't take the
should have passed that Don’t ask my age cause the world made me like that Blast a hole in ya face soon as my nine cock back (chorus / busta rhymes):
its different niece want to tell em faces apart Shorty don't leave me i make it so easy She needs me but I ain't locked down like Weezy I make her give
I rock a waste slim mink do-rag under my fitted And I don't need rework waves, Timbs be halfway new That Sheek in the dresser club cuz I don't fuck with
down baby" [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Young Buck] Baby it's hard to look and don't touch Girl the way you strut dressed in your Von Dutch I don't know
blue ocean Under the open sky, oh my, baby I'm trying Boy I hear you in my dreams I feel your whisper across the sea I keep you with me in my heart
So don't try to run up on my ear talking all that raspy shit Trying to ask me shit When my niggaz fill ya vest they ain't gon pass me shit You should
move a mountain Surely God can make His spirit grow in you [CHORUS] This goes out to my little man t Mac For all the junk you've been carrying on your back My
charged with agrivated assault (yo Clancy we got him) but it wasn't my fault nevertheless don't mean to bust your bubble but girls of the world ain't
