who said it's better to love and lose it then to never love at all who ever made it up then take it all back i couldn't deal with the broken pieces that
And though I've tasted love I've chased the love But every time I think its love I've wasted love, its never enough I know what a girl likes I know
Traduction: Harpo. Le Rapsody (en J Mineure).
(The j) [VERSE 1] Bringin it, bringin it back to original Sever Back to the roots, hip-hop double head-up Red light, ride up the bass just a smidgen
see chips This not even funny, not the way we freak chicks My waiters make ladies see sick I'm "So So Def" like a J.D. remix I got enough whips to keep
kind of nigga Brother J, whatcha' say? Brother J, Brother J, whatcha' say? Brother J, whatcha' say? Brother J, whatcha' say? [Brother J] Yeah! I'm just
[Brother J] Descending from the tribes of Africa Inspired by the great black leaders [Professor X] Vanglorious This is protected By the Red, the Black
with Ashanti - owwwwwtch!) [Chorus: Ashanti] + (Ja) J-A-R (yeah) U-L-E (what, let 'em know) (Who else you thought it would beeeee) (All my bitches with me say) J
the name So pass the mic so I can put in my share I rip it from home to L.A. with connectin flights to rip it elsewhere [J-Ro] Drinkin up Black & Tan
know your little girl is a hoe Nympho, nympho, boy is she bad Get her all alone and out comes the kneepads I know she is a minor and it is illegal but
we were before..in synopsis this is my minority report..can't say we better then we are better off then we were before...in synopsis this is my minority
uh-huh Yeah.. Brook, Brook-Brooklyn huh? That's right Put your motherfuckin hands together, uh-huh Put your motherfuckin hands together Yo, can't stop it Yo.. Yo show closer, J
when my man laid up On the Uptown high block he got his side sprayed up I saw his life slippin, this is a minor set back Yo, still in all we livin, just
Radikal 1e couplet J'm'essouffle, comme tous les miens j'souffre Et si l'mal est mien c'est qu'dans la rue ca sent l'souffre C'est ouf,j'ai l'role du
treve Car la paix persiste sur tes talons Y'a pas de places pour les traitres J'ai pose un genou a terre sous les contractions Quand j'arrive a terme J
vie j'ai marche sur des bout de verre le systeme a voulu crever mes buldaires j'ai grandit dans le ghetto pour eux j'avais aucun espoir a part dans le
Investigations. The elusive Orange County rappers, under the direction of Pimp Daddy X are sought in connection with a number of charges Ranging from obsenity, influencing the minds of minors
J'ai pleins de choses en tete j'parle a coeur ouvert J'rime vec mon cerveau, mon ame j'laisse les negs la gueule ouverte Car j'arrive a la charge
