a groom I?m missing you I?m the desert without the sand You?re the woman without a man I?m the rain without an N I?m missing you Driving ?round, thought
Traduction: Joe. Tu me manques.
your flesh, I know you wish you wore a vest That's a no brainer, I'm coming with both flamers I'll spray 'em, but I'm no painter To this here, I'm no
how you get 'em Now, God, now what's a brother do? I try to keep my patience, but now I'm out the truth One-Zero, now I crew shoed Bad attitude cause
and Niggaz know, I be on the low but I miss my dawg and I twist my drawer I'm not that nigga that you think you know I walk around with a big fo-fo You
Everything About You I Mean... Damn! You Make Me Feel Good..! [Chorus:] When I'm Gone Girl I Miss You, When I'm At Home I Get With Ya I Be Right Back
jump no where cause I'm here Nigga I'm on fire yeah and I'm every bitch's dream One, two I'm coming for you, I'm a big old (big old) Nightmare! Nigga
: You don't ever think that? Paul: Just occasionally, you get cheesed off with people writing rubbing about you, which you get often. John: Yeah, I agree with that. I
These are the things I wish you knew, ooh yeah [Repeat 1] [Fat Joe] Ever since you wanted to be down I wanted to put you on But you ain't come around
with These are the things I wish you knew, ooh yeah Repeat 1 [Fat Joe] Ever since you wanted to be down I wanted to put you on But you ain't come around
whip. I see where you can get and keep it over there, you betta try your luck cause you ain?t getting nothing over here. [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] I think you
can two step 'round the Christmas tree Waiting 'neath the mistletoe you'll never get a kiss I never move that slow there's to much I could miss 'Cause
where cause I'm here Nigga I'm on fire yeah and I'm every bitch's dream One, two I'm coming for you, I'm a big old (big old) Nightmare! Nigga this
me baby) I'm a pimp, I'll show her how I live I take her back then I put it in her ribs (Holla at me baby) I'm a monster, I do it real big You ain't never
for sorrow, I'm given you my onliness, Come give your tomorrow. If I worked my hands in wood, Would you still love me? Answer me babe, "Yes I would, I
cattle and that ain't what we're selling at Miss Mona's Do you catch my drift? I pay the food and the rent and the utilities You keep your mind on your