is real, I don't wanna see fake You know that ain't love love, that ain't love love That ain't love love, that ain't love love [Rapper Big Pooh:] You
Traduction: Little Brother. Qui n'est pas amour.
real, I don't wanna see fake You know that ain't love love, that ain't love love That ain't love love, that ain't love love [Rapper Big Pooh:] You were
GO~! (Baby don't) GO! (Baby don't) go! (Baby don't) go (baby don't) [Fabolous] Through the time I been alone, time I spent on phones Know you ain't
~! (Baby don't) GO! (Baby don't) go! (Baby don't) go (baby don't) [Fabolous] Through the time I been alone, time I spent on phones Know you ain't lettin
, but that ain't hard When I'm in the Beamer before they released 'em to the Germans You prolly got the man you love wit you But wouldn't you rather have
like they'll pop through beaters And the hips won't fit in the L-drop two-seater But ma' I ain't the type to love ya I'm a triflin, good for nothin, type
Ran away (ran away) Don't wanna go back to that place But don't have no choice, no way It ain't easy, growin' up in WW3 Never knowin' what love
ain't even goin' lie dog, I think I love her I might even just put her on my CD cover Squeeze and hug her even share her with my little brother She want
that everybody that's going, ain't coming back My roll dog, took his last stand in Iraq Watching his mama collapse, cause she can't take the news And
in my space Tricky Well i'm tricky kid don't deal with sadness Can't be with the one i love i love the one that i miss I'm very down to earth but brain
a little boy Sho' you right. All pussy ain't good pussy. But nuttin' don't beat that savage pussy. You know that pussy that breathes, the snappin' pussy, that
thought ran across my crazy-ass mind The real Marquis ain't doin' no time I looked in his face, he looked like shit Siss-ass nigga ain't nothin' but
into troops You want us to fight your war What the f**k I'm fightin for? s**t, I ain't got no love here I ain't had a check all year Taxin, all the blacks
bed first My grands probably burnin' Turnin' in they grave Some folks ain't even get to see a high age But they did so I ain't afraid And this money
you you ain't nuttin don't believe him And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him Cause sista you don't need him And I ain't tryin to gas
t touch this I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool my mama didn't raise no fool And as
t cha know we love ya? Sweet lady Dear mama Place no one above ya, sweet lady You are appreciated Don't cha know we love ya? [Verse Two:] Now ain't
