stronger foundation I feel your love, it's so love I ain't afraid to go where some niggas won't I feel your love, it's so love We ain't afraid to do
Översättning: Lost Boyz. Så Love.
chorus:] (Sam Jones: I feel your love, it's so love . . .) I ain't afraid to go where some niggas won't (Sam Jones: I feel your love, it's so love . . .)
Free free Free free I could be wrong but are you telling me that you're leaving (ooh), And so then you've temporally lost your mind, And now you're checking
colors and....... O.... So girl I wanna thank you I can't thank you enough For showing me the meaning The meaning of true love When I was lost and so
feel so strong Its time for me to make you understand I want to be with you, Ill be everything you want me to So baby wont you give me another chance So
out for me Reach out for me I'll be there with a love that will shelter you I'll be there with a love that will see you through When you feel lost and
help myself...I love her, she's my everything I won't ever be without her...she's the reason why I sing I can't help myself I love her, what she does
for me Reach out for me I'll be there with a love that will shelter you I'll be there with a love that will see you through When you feel lost and about
here where you are Until my dying day Feels so good when we're lying here next To each other, lost in love, oh baby Baby, when we touch, love you so
my inner voice And finally can rejoice I was lost and way down Never thought that I would be Amazing but now I'm free Desperate (oh so desperate) So confined (so
When all of this music shit play out and you trapped wid no way out) I'm stuck lookin' for the lost soul Niggas stucked at the crossroad Thugging wid my people and I seen so
planet get schizophrenic n panic maybe the past would understand if they'd get off their ass and mash. How do you manage? Paranoid, don't even trust my boyz
like this, I got enough keys to start a dealership Now how they think they floss toys When we in places, so far from home they call us the Lost Boys [
OK, alright, alright Word up, Napolean, Ralph Lauren Mr. Cheeks, back in that ass How we do it LB fam style C'mon, uh, yeah, uh, what (Lost Boyz now,
label Who ain't Had a hot soundtrack Ever since Boyz N Da Hood I'm going bad No luck I'm going Bad, bad, bad So rough I'm going Bad, bad, bad No church
body Now we are ready if you are ready Sound check 1, 2, hear me loud and clear 'Cause I got something that you need to hear Kid Capri and Lost Boyz
am what I am So love me for bein' me I'm so hood, I can't help it I'm so hood, I can't help it Love me for bein' me, 'cause I can't change it Can't rearrange
