I gotta spend another day without you I don't know what I might do I don't wanna think of living without you Cuz baby, I'm not finished lovin you Monica
I don't know what I might do I don't wanna think of living without you 'Cuz baby, I'm not finished lovin' you Monica, Keisha, girl I'll let 'em go 'Cuz
Traduction: B2K. Je ne suis pas fini.
I don't know what I might do I don't wanna think of living without you Cuz baby, I'm not finished lovin you Monica, Keisha, girl I'll let 'em go Cuz they
on his way I'm a let the top down [Hook:] I'm a act one two... I'm a act just like a niga do(uh niga do)... I'm a act one two... I'm a act just like
[Hook:] I gotta staaay on my griiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiind... I'm gon be hustlen till I loose my miiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiind I gotta staay on my griiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii ii iiiiiiiiind... I'm gon be hustlen till I
a thousand times man Let's go Bowweezy round 2 nigga [Bow Wow:] I keep it real niggas know the deal Money on my mind I'm thinking how I'm gon get another mill And I
my nut now I'm up I'm gone holla at ya Kittie I got through lil tonight me and the H-Beezey I can't be late I'm gone see ya when I could Here's Juve
too much) And it makes me cry (Feel like I had enough) Sometimes I feel like leaving (I'm on my way) But I must be wise (Think twice) Because time (Come on, sing it wit' me now) Is not
him You love him, yell his name.. I'd rather die on my feet, than live on my knees Nigga please, I cock and squeeze for.. Mafia [Notorious B.I.G.]
by B2K I just wish Eminem would stop tellin' everybody he ain't speakin' to me Like I'm one of his hoes or somethin' How 'bout this, I ain't speakin to
nigga to shot, I ain't tryna talk, Bring the heat to the hospital and finish u off No life is a come up, when I'm rollin with my gun up Don't get
my chain is finga roll. (Roll) See I got bigga rims, bigga speakas, bigga dough. Not to mention when I flow, it's like I let duh trigga go. (Whoa) I'm
I got it, I lock it Banger, big city boy with deep pockets See me speak, that paper better be the topic I like my ice frozen like the Antarctic I'm quick
got'cha I'm on the first floor emergency Bury me, mister I'm sick, I'm jump for joy But quickly, in my disguise to finish the j-o-b Ya see, I'm back
I'm stuck, robbed a nigga out two ki's B-32 it's up, I was loaded off that sess and I was drinkin' pluck Now I'm on a come up, I'm strugglin' I'm strivin
