If you there Would you leave me wondering If you there I am one man under (I am one man only?) If you there Don't leave me wondering If you there
Översättning: The Police. Om Du Det.
If you there Would you leave me wondering If you there I am one man under (I am one man only?) If you there Don't leave me wondering If you there You
ultimate I asked her for Adidas and she bought me Zips! I said, "Mom, what are you doing, you're ruining my rep" She said, "You're only sixteen, you
that 'Ye? Baby, these heels Is that a May, what, baby, these wheels You trippin' when you ain't sippin', have a refill You feelin' like you runnin', huh, now you
THAT'S CRAZY) Just came home from doing a bid (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Now how you ain't gon change the locks? (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Didn't sit there and call the
and snow on a nigga soul For bricks or snow, niggaz will fuck you like a dirty hoe Kick yo' door and put you and your babies on the floor See you in public fuck who with you let the thang go A nigga tell you
pants sag Catch me bouncing through the club wit my crip flag You don't like it do something nigga Where I'm from if we don't like it we do something nigga And you
' 'bout you 'Cause you scary ass niggas Is bitches too So if you're wonderin' Why we are lookin' at you Funny if you thought You always tell a brother You
So if you havin' girl problems, I'll be there for you son Got 99 problems and a bitch ain't one, hit me Yo Marquis, you from Miami, man, why don't you
are the thing Life has no meaning and money is king Then he looked at me slowely and Hen had to grin He said Man you out early we thought you got ten
?", "What's your real name?" I stuck to my alias, I know the game If they don't know who you are, then they don't know what you've done "You're just makin
to my fans You see they wouldn't understand You can try but you'll never understand this Try an' try but you'll never understand this You can try but you
it was half past midnight! Take me on a walk through hell South Central You all just lay down on the floor if this car, man Fuck the police, man, I'm
people like me But don't like them What's the fuck up Are you my friend? Hell no, you're a racist You say you got one black friend, so you're in Sorry
Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you,
Quayle, don't you know you need to get your ass kicked Where was you when there was niggas in the caskets? Mutha-fucker rednecks all the same Feel a real nigga if
