to you I am the lucky one, right here in this place The light in your face, is brighter than the sun Oh baby you are my only one My only one, my only one
Traduction: Bad Company. Mon seul et unique.
Lay your, your weary head to rest a while Your love is like the wind that fills my sail Your touch gives me a faith that cannot fail chorus - my only one, my only one
my fenny, fenny And you all ready, ready I love my fenny, fenny And you all ready, ready I need my supa chic I love my fenny, fenny And you all ready, ready I love my
my money And now one of my fake ass homeboys won't get none from me [Z-RO:] I don't need know help my nigga I can do bad on my own And I don't need no
dont have to fuck wit me, cause i can do bad just bein one deep.Yaw niggaz,dont have to fuck wit me, cause i can do bad just bein one deep.Yaw niggaz,
my sanity's now insane I be busting for nothing homie, I'm addicted to shots Blame my hood, cause that's just the way it is on my block I got a bad attitude
Like My Daddy, Stuntin Like My Daddy Stuntin Like My Daddy, I Be Stuntin Like My Daddy Im The, Young Stunna, Stuntin Like My Daddy Stuntin Like My
orchids are in bloom, I've only got me one good shirt left and it smells of stale perfume. In fourteen months I've only smiled once and I didn't do it
the W is Watching for your bass so I pass the test In any old bad ass MC contest This is the only scratch so you know we come fresh *Scratching* One
Take a look around don't you see it? See that you are the only real face in the room No one here has a clue what you're feeling Don't feel bad keep your
of free minutes and a dance routine And your daddy had to buy the record company Guess I'll be the bad guy So get mad at me I'm only sayin' what everybody
paper, while I got the flavour to stimulate ya Censors and integrate the presence in every sentence So I harness life essence and kept my blessings as lessons My
by my people...the only one on the ballot Born and bred to consult with feds, I laugh at fate And assassinate my predecessor to have his place In a third
the studio, to do this with Jig' I got a phone call from one of my nigs Said my homeboy Reek, he just lost one of his kids And when I heard that I just
should have been. One of my homeys that was one of my artists, he got signed. But it was supposed to really go through my production company, but he ended
me? I could be by myself and enjoy the company My life, this year, my career, is the Lord Bad chick, this award, is for Melissa Ford Ninety-four I could only
My Daddy, Stuntin Like My Daddy Stuntin Like My Daddy, I Be Stuntin Like My Daddy Im The, Young Stunna, Stuntin Like My Daddy Stuntin Like My Daddy