t need a fire I can't think of a word that describes you better Than indescribable Ain't that a lot of love for one heart to hold Ain't that a lot of
Traduction: La bande. N'est-ce pas beaucoup d'amour.
bubble-eyed Mazaratti, on a mission to meet Scotty With bullets for your body, cause I'm living like Gotti Pistol grip and a beam, plus a murdering team Cash rule everything me, that there ain't
me stomach pain I wish that you were here We would have had a lot to talk about We had a deal there We nearly signed it with our blood? An understanding I thought that
turnin to a jungle (green bay) Comin out a 4-door benz and I spend a lot for show No no don't spend a lot contend with a men Lookin at my watch lke a
they got? A lot of sand We got a hot crustacean band Each little clam here know how to jam here Under the sea Each little slug here Cuttin' a rug here
Bitches like where he at, they be like there he go And this verse deserve a burial Don't cry for me this ain't motha fuckin mario Yeah, and polo isn't
i'll tell ya finding talent in this town it ain't easy, Even Marty had to use a lousy local band from Quincy. God loves the city's chosen few congrats
a comb to my mouth and give yo bitch a perm wit that Keep shellz in the envelopes cuz I'll mail out bullets More blood that a riot on a jailhouse footage
that That Street Money, That street that street money That Street Money, That street that street money That Street Money, That street that street money That Street Money, That
And be a CREW SLUT Hey, you 'll love it Be a CREW SLUT It's a way of life Be a CREW SLUT See the world Don't make a fuss, just get on the bus CREW SLUT
tight Don't you worry bout a thing Raheem'll do you right I'm a mint that's fresh huh, a woman's pet There ain't a thing in the world that I can't get
's a lifestyle that I wouldn't recommend Wild N Out on a level Nic Cannon couldn't comprehend (fuck outta here) We made a lot of friends and even more
mean she even cooks me pancakes And Alka Seltzer when my tummy aches If that ain't love then I don't know what love is We even got a secret handshake And she loves the music that my band
checking my clock Wouldn't it be worth a lot If you would just call me boy (call me boy) We've been talking a lot Saying it'd be worth a shot Saying that
all original Not too political...a little cynical About the fakes and squakers that talk a lot of ca-ca I know a lot of chicks that like to call me poppa Don't
been shipped around Now I ain?t never backin down I?ll fight and die for my krown See all these pussies talk a lot but ain?t got shit to show for it I
