meant to be Why did you leave me alone If you love me too Can I call you My only one If you say no I won't let go My only one If you believe We were
meant to be, Why'd you leave me alone? If you love me too, can I call you my only one? If you say no, I won't let go My only one. If you believe we were
Fordítás: Sima fehér T. My Only One.
to be, Why'd you leave me alone? If you love me too, can I call you my only one? If you say no, I won't let go My only one. If you believe we were meant
lookin' for a dealer You can play the leper girl and I can play the healer Shit is only gettin' realer, baby haven't you heard That the bird, bird, bird
from the mundane, Monday through Sunday Lived through the gun play, now I'm in one lane Fuckin' with the white man, gettin' on my fun shame Can't complain
to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
shit from front to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my
' And parties don't stop 'til eight in the mornin' Yo, uh, now the party don't start 'til I walk in And I usually don't leave until the thang ends But
such a alcoholic Only blow dat good shit yeah, dat whatchamacallit Catch me posted on da block, in sumthin' exotic '07 yeah, da same color Hypnotiq On the outside lookin' and I want in My
I confess to really being quite charmed By your feminine effects You're the only one with whom I would role play Oedipus Rex I want you to be my pleasure
't, man No, you ain't come A brother think you've got back up But you really don't You know why I wouldn't even hit you with my fist I'd smack that shit
been in it for the long one, the strong one Gotta tell the truth, yo, half my niggas is on the run Street giant defiant to the laws That the white man
m a nigga, you know what I'm sayin'? My man Lord Finesse is my motherfuckin' nigga, you know? Evil E's my nigga, Islam's my nigga That's right they're my
kitchen, the hall and the bathroom I didn't leave home much, didn't like L.A. Didn't have no friends to trust Got busted to a school Blacks and whites
what hard white to tame was I was hittin' the turnpike, aight with the bammers I was nice with my hands, cuss aight with them hammers I was prickin' my