sing all night? believe in what you say believe in what you do you make me happy why are you uptight? why are are you so tense? what are you afraid
Traduction: D'Sound. Croyez ce que vous dites.
! From Rock and Roll To R&B Operating Symphone-ing Don?t know what she said Do know what she meant One arm pointed other arm bent Making sounds you
I see ya faggot ass schemin - fuck you Bitch you don't wanna swallow semen - fuck you No you hate the way I'm "Street Dreamin" - fuck you That's why I
her the suicides and talk her into killing herself I'm having problems dealing with wealth But you wouldn't understand it, until you get a million yourself You
have faith in if you feel me [Repeat Chorus 2X] Though you're probably feelin' blue And you'll do what you must do I hope you know I'd hand the
Q-Tip in the Q before you knew T.I.P. And before you knew T.I.P. I was tippin' strippers properly to Pussy Poppin'. So, when you ask me "What you know
m takin back what's mine [slowed down voice] [laughing] You motherfuckers can't stop me Even if I die, I'm gon' be a fuckin problem Do you believe in
baby, fuck what you heard From the tellie in ten minutes I'll make you a believer Tongue touch ya'll have ya shakin like you havin a seizure I make hits about what
a rude awakening Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me And when you face me with all the shit you've been savin to say to me, you had
you a demo in 94 with straight original shit No scientifical shit And you cats talk about it like it's still in your whip If you're large as you say, why you
from moment to moment Hey mrs grey, tell me what would you say If i turned on the sun and poured all the colours down on you Would you smile and say it
To say whats on my mind You should have known Oh, Now I'm done believing you You don't know what I'm feeling I'm more than what, you made of me I followed
God. So I'm a live life like fuck what you thought. [Chorus x2] This is what I live for. This is what I die for. This is what I stayed up every single
't tryna waste a deal, If you could make a deal believe you could make deal, And if you can't keep your promises then don't say you will... nigga don't say you
And the piano sounds like a carnival And the microphone smells like a beer And they sit at the bar and put bread in my jar And say "Man what are you