, everybody (wants to be in love, be in love) Wants to be in love, Oh-oh Cuz everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody (wants to be in love, be in love) Wants to be in love
Traduction: The Click Five. Be In Love.
everybody (wants to be in love, be in love) Wants to be in love, Oh-oh Cuz everybody, everybody, everybody, everybody (wants to be in love, be in love) Wants to be in love
-huh-uh) uh [Verse 1] Niggaz ain't gon' be happy till I click on a rage Pick up a gauge, and it's my face, that they stick on front page Gotta be careful
2] (A lovely daaaay), it's a lovely day A lovely day, a lovely day A lovely day, it's a lovely day A lovely, a lovely day [Z-Ro:] I must'a, woke up this
ride while we sipping and smoking Steady balling, outta control We gon swang, with the trunk open glowing [Z-Ro] Nothing but things I'm seeing, nigga be
be, us niggas out Houston won't ever fade What I'm all about, hoping with open kicking eyes open, peeping I gotta be scopeing better keep wishing, G's on these streets be
baby! [Young Noble] We don't shed tears we shed blood Do you still wanna be a thug? HUH? WHAT? We don't shed tears we shed blood Do you still wanna be
Niggaz.. fuckin wit the wrong nigga.. [2Pac] My seductive introduction be specific, still elusive but exclusive's what I give you when I kick it, and
got one click, Outlawz 'til I'm gone Heavy in the game and we coming for they fuckin throne The love is gone well it is what it is And plottin on us, they best be
why I shot him (boo-ya!) Stop givin game for free, you wanna hang with me like being a thug is the thang to be? But I got love for my homies, the G's
won I see them, they run (ha ha) They don't wanna see us Whole Junior Mafia click Dressing up to be us How the fuck they gonna be the Mob? When we
Killa! Hahahaha, hey fat boy... [Verse 1: 2Pac] First off, touched your chick and the click you claim Westside when we ride, come equipped with game You claim to be
don't go against the grain Rule number two give respect where respect due Rule number three if you get knocked play games and say names (gun click sound
kindly tell me, friend, what time the show begins?" Then he moved into the corner, face down like the Jack of Hearts. Backstage the girls were playin' five
we roll out over you. When it's over it's over, for the soldiers who hear me, that'll get me in trouble. Can I be closer, stay right near me. Here we
