Paroles:
King B You Re Breakin My Heart

You're breakin' my heart baby, and there ain't a damn thing I can do Yes, you got me wringin' my hands and cryin' baby, well, you're breakin' my heart

You're breakin' my heart baby, and there ain't a damn thing I can do Yes, you got me wringin' my hands and cryin' baby, well, you're breakin' my heart

You're breakin' my heart baby, and there ain't a damn thing I can do Yes, you got me wringin' my hands and cryin' baby, well, you're breakin' my heart

I Write More Than Giggles Writer Ma You're Not Hard, Your Vagina Your Bone Thug, Youre Not A Fighter Mic Check, My Check, Your Provider You Memorize Well You're

now sleep Don't make me expose you to them folks that don't know you Nigga I know you well, all the stolen jew-els Twinkletoes you breakin my heart You

on in dont fear. Now it might get a liltle restless But we're all family relax dont stress You best get out your seats and move to the front When you hear

So step to me or D.M.C and it'll be in your heart Now ease up back off the bo-zack, you know that you bite You think you're doin me or D? Nigga please

-ways have my gun and my G from 2-1 It's Cerritos but you don't hear me though cos you don't really know about the you-know, I'm Cerritos, silly ho Swoop

you, I'm feelin' sad and blue You went away, now my life is just rainy days I love you so, how much, you'll never know You took your love away from me