Pendant que je pense a toi, tes paupieres sont fermes Pendant que tu n?est pas la j?attends ton arrive Car c?est mon c?ur qui pleure, mes larmes qui
Well, I'm standing on the corner With my bucket in my hand Just waiting for a woman Ain't got no man Well, my bucket's got a hole in it Well, my bucket
your my devil your my angel, your my heaven your my hell, your my now your my never, your my freedom your my jail, your my lies your my truth, your my
the coupe you been fired smooth criminal, no prior's man in the mirror, check no liar still like that butterfly like Mariah show me the money the black Jerry MaGuire Tom
Matt dennis / tom adair Black cats creep across my path Until I'm almost mad I must have 'roused the devil's wrath 'cause all my luck is bad I make a
hot Don't be tight cuz you not Just be happy I'm lettin' you breath I'm the good, I'm the bad I'm the Devil, I'm Jesus It's Young Money bitch! The game
Interscope ah better hope we never knowin and bringin the ruckus Like Nas said, it's a coon parade, yeah Bitch niggaz goin out all day We pullin guns on Uncle Tom
the jockey Give me a two ... There's a certain ... Bustin' down Johnny's door (*Repeat) Let the devil ride Let the devil ride Let the devil
I-M-P, the pockets are filled deep The cars are sick B, the bars is milky He hard to kill G, the God is real deep The Coupe Deville leanin, pinky ring
objects Harassin' citizens who hasn't been charged yet Would you order a flock of pelicans to jam their propellers On top see forfeit the death system failure Take these devils off, I witness Tom
a love that can't be true A love that's there for others too I'm a fool to hold you I'm a fool to hold you To seek a kiss not mine alone To share a kiss that Devil
You're my knight in shining armour Chase the devil and the dragons away From manana to manana Do I am love you, yes I do, do Storm or sun, you're the
? Or am I really feeling what I feel? The last days of the Devil's deal Mirror, what you see? Devil, devil, what you know? You been here since 1914 but
Mirage I pull that red Lamborghini on twenties out my garage Instead of shoppin? South Beach like havin? a Terror Squad We the best, big pippin?, top down, chrome spinnin? Top Gun, Tom
baby I'm a leading man Well my parole officer Will be proud of me With my olds 88 And the devil on a leash My olds 88 And the devil on a leash Well I
God damn devils, done finally made they move on South Los Angeles In Watts, the shots don't quit and in Compton we got the same shit Damn pigs is puttin