all by yourself Love, choice, and destiny Knocked on your door You were gone Sold your world to keep it free Are you lonely tonight, Mister Gone
Traduction: Mr. Big. Monsieur Gone.
Traduction: Mr. Big. M. Gone.
heart will understand Everything is cool... Mr. Gone... We need love Mr. Gone... We gotta make a change Mr. Gone... Love, choice and destiny knocked on your door You were gone
(feat. Butch Cassidy, Don Cisco, Nino Brown, Russell Lee, Mr. Kee) [Mr. Kee:] Yeah Hustler's theme Worldwide Come on [Hook: Mr. Kee] All money ain't
(feat. Mad One, Mr. G) [Verse 1] (Mad One): Its a Limousine full of smoke - smoking big baby Going off the Hennessey and Coke - drinking big baby She
Mr Hudson) Ha hahaha Ha hahaha Oohhwoooeee Eeeeeyeeaaahhh Na naniiiii I don't slip or trip when she ask me where I've been (where you been) One big smile
worry I'm a wrap it up A man gone be a man(a man gone be a man, gone be a man) But I ain't gone fall in love with them Just have a little fun with them
my thing I got 16, for this Roscoe thing But, I'm almost done Let me get back to it Whole lotta loud And a little backwood Whole lotta money Big tip I
do my thing, I got sixteen for this roscoe thing But im almost done let me get back to it Hold lot of loud and a lil bag would, whole lotta money big
thing, I got sixteen for this roscoe thing But I'm almost done let me get back to it Hold lot of loud and a lil bag would, whole lotta money big tip by
(feat. Big Hawk, Daz, Mr. 3-2 & Ben) [talking:] Southside, the land of milk and honey baby Real niggaz getting money baby, respect that [Hook: Z-Ro]
your enemies dog, keep them close like your block Most of the ones closest to you cause they want what you got Long as you spending money on them and your buying the drugs They gone
know ya'll soft Its chingy Ya'll hoes act for me So i'm gone give it to'em Like ron jeromey Mo clarony Don't slide up Big cowerd behind me In da rolls
wit some girls lookin like they from an island [Chorus: Snoop + Chingy] [Verse 3: Ludacris] Stop, drop, KABOOM!, baby rub on ya nipples Some call me Ludacris, some call me Mr
[Intro:] [Excerpt from a porno movie of a woman being fucked] [Mr.Mixx] Yeah, bitch. I know you used to clown and talk shit in high school when we was
six figures, is break niggaz Me and Musolini set to ride we high Big Bogart got the alibi if homicide ask us way Labelled a Capo in the mob as big as
the block without my heater Two big pitts I call them Mobb Bitch Nigga eaters And I won't whimper till I'm gone Thug Life Running through my veins So
