could you leave me all alone in the cold at the door Without a key to your? Heart's pounding, yelling loudly Throwing rocks at your windows Trying to
Traduction: All 4 One. Clé de votre cœur.
soccer I'm all about my cake, I'm try'na marry Betty Crocker A package on the way you know my whip game proper And off of one key, I see seventy thousand
me, on your big screen BET or MTV, posters hanging at your local grocery Now everybody know me, Cl'Che make you lose your mind Everytime you jam a Maab c.d., the Classified's on your
[Z-Ro] One of my partnas have been shot And all that's going through my mind Is he dead or alive, when I'm pacing the flo' And looking around 4-5 Thinking
can do this! [Verse 2: Brother Marquis] Love is the key to end all your woes You'll be my bitch, not a dirty hoe Together as one we will be I'll be
player shit with 4-Tay Only God can judge me [Chorus w/ variations] [4Tay] Only God main [2Pac] That right? [4Tay] That's real [2Pac] Hahahahahaha [4
Light it up like the 4th of July It's me, I'm caller fifteen But it's too late for explanations This broadcast will be your last Come one, come all You
, player shit with 4-Tay Only God can judge me [Chorus w/ variations] [4Tay] Only God main [2Pac] That right? [4Tay] That's real [2Pac] Hahahahahaha [4
hear your favorite songs you sing along with everyday And I borrow things that I don?t need for conversation sake Last night I heard your key, it hit your lock at 4
x4) Now whatcha gonna do about it Oh baby I Can't getcha Off my mind Been trying to concentrate But all I do is think of you babe No one else for me
control of ya bounce Pack up your suitcase and fold up your blouse We all in the house, like home-arrest, I'm known to stress So show your best flow and
our lives like the hands of a clock going round. if only we could wind them back and return to a time where the dream began. its all too soon thats all
just one of them Every night I see him on my little TV He's always looking at me, why? [Chorus] You're skitsofrantic, don't panic [X4] Sittin in my
[Verse 1:] I do what the fuck I wanna come from the corner they call (what?) Apple and Eagle where your mama didn't want you at all (yep!) Packing them
game, it's just that simple, theirs nothing that Kobe can't do, he will defend your best player, he will shoot from the perimeter, he will get all in your
I love her (do I love her) Said I don't know Streets got my heart, Game got my soul One times with sunshine will never hurt your soul Quo To a crying
hit me all the time my phone be ringing off the hook like... [Mindless Behavior:] Me and my girlfriend, we go out every weekend! ([Ciara:] He hit me all