Open your heart to me, baby I hold the lock and you hold the key Open your heart to me, darlin' I'll give you love if you, you turn the key Open your heart
Traduction: Mad'House. Open Your Heart.
to Open your heart to me, baby I hold the lock and you hold the key Open your heart to me, darlin' I'll give you love if you, you turn the key Open your heart
(I can hear em' now all across the world) Let's make a reality show (so through trial and tribulations, thick and thin, they gone know that your my girl
your name, I don't give a damn, but you can't pay your bills cause your short on your change, I don't give a damn, man I just saw your woman huggin and
more than your average nigga From that Maab, lookin out the house with a bed with a bullet in the way That click your spine and now you crying, cause you realize That your
get checked So give me respect when I get wreck or get your motha fuckin chimp check. Once again, it's your friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the shit to get ya open. Say your
8Ball:] Yea... Get drunk and throw your cups up and smoke. It ain't Bob Marley if you don't cough and choke. All haters somewhere hatin cause they mad
at yer looks Your voice or your face And by any number of bets in the book Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze You need something to open
spark an idea Figure you can diss me to jump start your career I punch you in your fuckin chest 'til your heart kicks in gear (bitch) And fuck your underground
a sucker for your silent treatments I used to be intoxicated with your sweet sense Until the day I started following your feetprints And tapping in your
dont give fuck Cause if we make it out, bigger house bigger truck Im in a strip club with a glock, nigga what Give me your bitch, she got a cuter face
