[chorus : 2x] girl i love u (okay) n i need u (aright) i gotta have ya cause u my baby boo(whateva) (now now now) now sometimes u make me mad n i wanna
Chorus: x2] Girl I Love U (Okay) N I Need U (Aright) I Gotta Have Ya Cause U My Baby Boo(Whateva) (Now Now Now) Now Sometimes U Make Me Mad N I
Prevod: Crime Mob. I Love You.
: x2] Girl I Love U (Okay) N I Need U (Aright) I Gotta Have Ya Cause U My Baby Boo(Whateva) (Now Now Now) Now Sometimes U Make Me Mad N I Wanna
I'll teach you niggaz conspiracy theories I spit this shit in code, but I pray that you hear me 'Cause see he know him and, he meets you They get popped
, I love you, my baby MJG, what you see, on TV, is fame But the rapper I let loose almost anything, I love this game I won't stop rappin, I don't stop
before I killed you fucking family Say you're understanding me, fool you ain't no man to me Pulling petty crimes, thinking that you're gonna flatter me Bitch I
came in to sin Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw Dear God, I wonder could you save me? Before I close my eyes I fantasize I'm livin' well When I awake and realize I
so I'm searchin for ya Shut up and eat your Hooters chicken before I bomb you Dont be hatin on me the bitches to get them on you I aint got no yellow
when I'm on the run I need a hoe to send me some cash I'm a ball 'til I fall and that's the first right I need a bitch to watch my house while I live
for me Fuckin' me or make me hate you, permanently sedate you When the bullet penetrate you, it's gonna straight for your face, you Unless we chase you
icey cups you drop yours I give you mine true love define us to divine calling it on another's pride but I hate to see you cry the rain come shine my
' While I motivate on power moves, you live be coward rules Singin' the blues while I pack shit that'll knock you out your shoes 'Cause I'm a fool playin
aside Still I bust because I'm loving' your warm embrace With you my passion, Nina squeeze off seventeen, for sure Hold you ever so tightly, I love you Nina and never wanna let you
/ but committed no crime I've done my sentence / but committed no crime I've done my sentence / but committed no crime, crime, crime And we mean to go
[Intro] I know that sooner (sooner) Or later (or later) I'm going to meet my maker [Lloyd Banks] I never thought that in the beginning, I would see his
God I am sick I've been used And you knew All the time God I'll never know Why you chose me for your crime Your foul bloody crime You, you have murdered me You
like I don't know them niggas sick But I can care less, I'm on the album and I'm gettin' rich Nigga you shit on me, I'll shit on you You put a hit on
