This could be love You say, this could be love Love This could be love This could be love This could be love Love [Incomprehensible] This could be love This could be love
Traduction: La Voiture. This Could Be Love.
Is who gon' run this town tonight Is who gon' run this town tonight We gon' run this town Jay-Z : We are, yeah, I said it, we are This is Roc Nation
) [Intro - DJ Clue] Yeah y'all This the Triangle Offense Ghetto Fab Paul Cain, Joe Buddens We all "Street Dreams" At one time or another Fast cars, cash
a$$ next door wit them bootlegs man aint nobody wat that around here" [Bootleger] "Man this real man You tripin" [Fabolous] Uh-huh, yeah [P.Diddy] This
I bring Pamela Lee to the P's so we all can dig it I popped enough alcohol so we all could swig it Guns, stand them up they be as tall as midgets O.k
over jagged edge:: (yeah whoa) This the moment they all been waiting for playboy (ok) we here now we in the house now for sure check this out, im
I Ain't Nothing Else Like Me. [Chorus:] I ain't nothing like you so what is going on? It must be something wrong you'll love me when I'm gone. I'm going
be the one who never run, but you run away from me, Girlfriends man cheat, cheat, Why not me the same thing, She can't see in me, what I see in her, This
jot down the prozac I'm so intact so I stay sharp My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls It's a war with the enemy Writing verses could be
majulia Other known as Koopa, ain't nobody cooler Brain is a thang and she love to be my tutor She loving my calone (huh) recognize the odor Must of
Fancy cars and a mansion? That ain't never been my goal A hooptie would be fine, plus somewhere warm when it's cold I know what it feel like, not to be
this no more How we live is wrapping em up, shipping em out wait to receive An overloaded Houston Texas, niggaz make they own bleed Every night another murder scene, that could
this no more How we live is wrapping em up, sipping on my weight to receive An overloaded Houston Texas, niggaz make they own bleed Every night another murder scene, that could
Ro talking) This is dedicated to the motherfuckers That think we don't go through shit, just one thug baby [Chorus - 2x] One thug, one thug, lord showing love
that basin Throw the water on my face, I'm trying to wake up from this dream From all these... the money's voging out my jeans I'm the dopest in this rap that this
The good definitely die young This is a lil' somethin' To help you get through the day If you could It was more than a tragedy Emotions be grabbin'
