I did it just for you Oh, just for you, oh, just for you Oh, just for you, oh, just for you Oh, just for you
Traduction: L'Église. Just For You.
Baby, these heels Is that a May-what? Baby, these wheels You trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refill You feelin' like you run it, huh? Now you
and out. We won't let you in. And we won't let you in. We don't want what isn't ours. We won't let you in. You win. And the coastline is quiet. While
Church N' Chickens Jalepeno on the side [Suga Free] I better boss up [Chingo Bling] You look You don't know me Until you blow me Suck it! [Suga Free]
beat, you know that we Gs You see all the crowns, you know that we kings, you notice the rings Everywhere we go, we roll with the team, yeah And you know
that nigga [talking over the chorus: T.I.] Yeah, so You already know, Hey I'm the hottest nigga you done heard in a long time Introducing you to the hottest nigga you
don't want you to open the door for anybody, woman, Oh, when you're home and you know you're all alone. You might feel a little sick, baby, And you know you
I work hard everyday From Monday to Friday night The wages that they pay me I swear that they're very light The take out a little for the state A little more for
gonna get whats coming to you For all the bad bad things you do to your Lady, treat her like a lady U'll make a good girl crazy If you don't treat her
got my name from the Baptist who made tha wrong moves wit the women and died for it You make the wrong moves when you come and you try for it New York
They'd kill for the money Do or dare The thrill for the money You're saluting the flag Your country trusts you Now you're wearing a badge You're called the "Just Few" And you
sie zu holen [The Church's servants are here to get you] "Brennen sollst du mein Kind! - Der Herr hat's befohlen!" ["You shall burn my child!" - The Lord
tippin' for life Tippin' for life, tippin' for life, tippin' for life. You got me tippin' for life, Tippin' for life, tippin' for life. You got me tippin' for life, Tippin' for
'm bout it Just like I'm suppost to be (I can do it all night long, baby) So don't you go... get it twisted (no) Just listen There's more to music than
what you gone do On my nappy head you can pull with my nappy dreads if you want to Shawty I'ma put it on you And make you think that you the girl I was
you gone do On my nappy head you can pull with my nappy dreads if you want to Shawty I'ma put it on you And make you think that you the girl I was singing
loving, I just came back from Howard I made a deal for the locals, they hit em, fling em, delete em, hug em, love em, then leave em, if you call me a
