t feel Hold my heart only when I bleed Broken it's all broken What is it good for What is it good for Broken Don't know what's good for me Don't know what's good for
Traduction: James. Quel est-il bon.
:] This is for my pimps this is for my hustlas Diamonds in the back Lac' drivin' muthafuckas If ya gettin high smoke one for me If ya gettin drunk it
in the sky, but it's still sunny Cause I'm puffing on some good green, pocket full of money Southside, I'm wrecking for where I lay my head at Disrespect
like it how I like it, huh Back it up, get ya some, I know how to get ya sprung Tune ya up and use the tongue, under the hood is so good She said it so
Maybe there we can find A good place to keep a lovin' state of mind I'm so tired of being without it And never knew what love was all about James Moody
now or your in trouble What's incurring before after enduring the show Has no baring on the bad news I'm baring Whoa what is it word play No I'm pushing
it you know So I?ma do it I know James Brown gave me the fluid That means a baby could do it The Peas will do it so Do it, do it, do it Get up on the
said he only deals in cash or sells tickets to a plane crash He's not somebody that you play around with much Miss Delilah is his, a Philistine is what she is
never win it Because my organization, see We got fifty million niggas in it You wanna scrap? Come on, let's do it We can get it done It's kinda funny
the hood we hungry - hey nigga we playin for keeps My soldiers on the block get on it It be good if you flaunt it, we will take if we want it See niggaz
Now, and even when it looks like shit is getting worse Up in the ghetto, regardless I'm a rep the hood first Gotta love it [Chorus: Rick James + (Ludacris
good, how could it be true? And all thru my pain how could it be you? How could it be new, How could it be, my cheating way it's due? How could it be
R Kelly now or your in trouble What's incurring before after enduring the show Has no baring on the bad news I'm baring Whoa what is it word play No
want it And I'm never gonna leave my baby My thugged out no good baby [Beyonce:] A thug is what I want And a thug is what I need And my friends don'