start I choose to believe you I said before that I can't 'Cause I'm not in love, what does it take to fall in love? Do people really fall in love?
Traduction: Talking Heads. Je ne suis pas amoureux.
we your friends I'm so foolish Play me like I'm stupid 'Cause I thought it was just you and I (oh) [Hook:] Now I look back on the time That we spent and I
last, before I ask I hope you see that I'm sincere, and even if you stay with him today I'm still here I refuse to give up -- cause I believe in what
blame your mother, She's trying not to say I was the worst mistake And I wish that I could tell you right now (...I love you) But it looks like I won
this back when I was nameless So fuck y'all, I'm shameless, I'm a beast unleashed I'm raging I'm living inside of this Matrix, this video game I'm playing I
...WHAT I'M TRYIN' TO SAY, LADIES LOVE TO HEAR THEIR MEN SAY "BABY I LOVE YOU!" Don't you ladies? I SAID LADIES LOVE TO HEAR THEIR MEN SAY "BABY I LOVE
talking 'bout culture I'm a vulture just like the beat chillin' with Earth, Wind & Fire everybody take a look around what do you see when I look there
be shit. Thats how I see C shit cause I am D shit, true story like that hollywood E shit, I say F niggas cause I'm on some G shit, yeah that red and green
My stones look like sunshine, yours probably cloudy And I dont front for nothin' I likes, I gets, I want for nothin' I'm givin' ya straight answers And I
you gon' starve if you not Weed smokers love me like they love Buddha I'll send your kids through the shooter, Crip niggas love me like they love Hoova
I?ll teach ?em a thing or two. The things I?d say would have very little to do With love?s heartbreaks But something might be broken, baby, when I?m through
I'm not gonna scream Not on some bitch shit, nothing but chill I'm not calling you a bitch just a figure of speech What's all these I hates yous You sound like kellis, love
that shoots thirty Just then I hear the bus engine I'm transcending, I'm crowd surfing I can't see the time burning I'm not hurting with my mahogany pen I'm
I wanna be heard See, I'm talking bout the future y'all And the future looks bright 'specially when we rip in half Here it comes, millennium And everybody's talkin
licky leaking shit That take her ass back to the church preacher and deacon shit I'm beating it lets try computer love I keep deleting it I'm fucking
I'm on my grind, I think I'm Larry Hoover, I think I'm Big Meech, I think you need the streets to succeed the inner street. but I'm a different route
the calamine And I refuse to camoflauge with other guys You see my mind is amused of they head noddin' I so got 'em, as hypnosis of hip-hop 'cause, when I talk
