of a kind There is no love, no love baby, better than my lovin' sugar Right on time when you need it, blow your mind, little sweetie No love, no love baby, no love
Tradução: Después de 7. No Better Love.
promise baby There is just no better love You'll never find a love, who'll give you all the joy and all the things I do. There is just no better love
blessings And give thanks to the master That you are the disaster We're still here together after Better count your blessings Cause yo this year, can't wait 'til it gets here 7
you my dick [x7] [The Game:] Hit a breakdown No 400 bars yet, I don't need that I'm gas, your whole click is ass, I mean that G-Unot cocksucker, better
ain't one Nope can't name one, we all born slaves son But He saved us so we rep Him even after this things done We amped up! [x7] So homie stand up [
out of the club ? I hit 'em up! Give me the dubs for my niggaz that bang and slang drugs We fuckin them niggaz up, ain't no love for Bone Thugs Nigga
overdosed on the thugs I done sold over 30 million records You niggas better check it before you get up and disrespect it And catch this Ak-4-7 nigga
fell through Of course the raw to be when you could put a broad to Better bring with you your fire extinguisher Listen I love static and I'm ready to
m back with the remix with the Queens of the game (TURN IT UP!!) WHEN YOU SEE ME IN THE SPOT YOU NIGGAS BETTER RESPECT IT Y'ALL ALREADY KNOW WHERE I REP
it be that you tried, but I didn't see the sunset pass me bye, when you were making love to me. Said it three times, (you said) you love me, (after) you
my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.. 1st Chorus: volume gradually grows over raindrop background 2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after
on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad, it's not so bad.. 1st Chorus: volume gradually grows over raindrop background 2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after
I better let you know that I am Angie Stone Hands on the paper, things better change up I wanna sing, but I think I better hold up B.I, beehive, you gotta
more I?m trippin? on the best dream that I never had I guess behind the Orange Curtain it?s not so bad From the West Side, Anaheim, a small world after