I gave you all I gave you everything my true desire but what you did not know I gave you all I gave you everything a man in chains thinking of love and
Preklad: Double You. Dal som ti všetko.
all i gave you more than you deserve, i was worth it all bottom line i hope you find what your searchin for you hurt me, said i hurt you and i complain
you on the floor A double standard you evoke when you want For that daughter She's a star tonight Without warning She gave up the ghost inside Was it all
be surprised when they announce that I won And this is how my speech goes I deserve this shit, I deserve this shit, I deserve this shit Thati??s all I
like I'm santa claus N*ggas gather round, I got gifts for all of y'all Take it home and let it bubble thats the double up If you get in trouble that just mean you
I see you looking with your looking ass nigga You don't know the rules, kill them all and keep moving If I die today, it'd be a holiday I'm not a star
And it don't quit, oh And I miss you, oh I just miss you, oh I just miss you, oh Homie, I'll never forget you, no For you, I wanna write the sickest
, just doing my thang I just do it, I just do it you know My momma said to do what you know So I'ma do what I know James Brown gave me the fluid That
t deserve you, deserve you He gonna regret that he hurt you, hurt you, LeToya I made you cool, you wasn't that dude Until I started fuckin' with you Gave you
I would scratch and steal and I would maim a man I would even run a bounty across the other county Don't you talk about a dear old friend of mine I gave it all
And I gave you my all, now baby be mine I'm not always there when you call, but I'm always on time And I gave you my all, now baby be mine C'mon and
life My man gave his mommy coke So she wouldn't hit the block all crazy for the smoke Damn nigga, could you picture you supplyin' your own moms So she
3: Nas] My man gave his mommy coke So she wouldn't hit the block all crazy for the smoke DAMN NIGGA, could you picture you supplyin' your own moms so
Compton I told em all All them little gangstas Who you think helped mould 'em all? Now you wanna run around and talk about guns Like I ain't got none What you think I
your home game! You're a complete loser!! Don't know what I was thinkin' of, I guess I just wasn't too bright. Well, I sure hope I do better Next weekend
? Play me online? Well, you know that I'll beat you If I ever meet you I'll control-alt-delete you It's all about the Pentiums, baby It's all about the
fresh and new I bless a forty a day So now I never have to have another sober day When blessin' 40s I'm a pro I just thought I'd let you know you Can
