fo', niggaz tried to play me man Anything you ask fo', all about this Bay game Anything you ask fo', representin' Bay game I'll give you anything you ask
Prevod: Game. Vse, kar prosite za.
asked him, "What you want nigga?" What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when you can't take no more? You gonna cry like a bitch
I could love you forever The only trouble is you really don't have the time You got one night only, you got one night only You got one night only, you
money market I'm buck you ain't worth shit, nigga what? Think about it, shorty what you drivin' stoned by your daddy Oops, you almost had me, geesed
I let you go and just give And before I put that gun to my temple, I told you this And I would've did anything for you to show you how much I adored you
back together with glue See you can hate 'em, he don't blame you frankly he would too This game could I'll afford to lose him, how bout you? Now guess
Now I'ma do this thing like it ain't done before Never leave the game stranded, I had to give more I'ma give you what you want, what you waitin' for?
for a thug like you [verse 1] (silkk) Could you see yourself fallin for somebody like me and um In fact if you could I got money now Can you see yourself if you
Will I fall for a thug like you? Could you see yourself fallin' for somebody like me and um In fact if you could, I got money now Can you see yourself if you
in love like I'm Cupid Telling me she don't give brain, like I'm stupid You can do anything if you put your mind to it Get it, don't think about it The game
game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real How do u want it? How do you feel? Comin' up as a nigga in the cash game Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for
[Diddy talking] I remember the first time I seen you moonwalk, I believed I could do anything, you made the world dance, you made the music come to life
said I get it If you want to, we can supply you Got enough work to feed the whole town They won't *** you unless you try to Come around and try to stomp
I get it If you want to, we can supply you Got enough work to feed the whole town They won't shoot you unless you try to Come around and try to stomp
is my game ask everybody in the stands boy I'm all red I'm on fire like an ant pile They put the clamp down if I put the stamp down You get the stampede
ask, then he wouldn't tell But the truth is you're goin' through hell But you hide it so well, so well You tug on his sleeve, you beg and you plead Anything
