Ryde right Na, na, na, na Say anything for the limelight Na, na, na, na Just need to let me be Na, na, na, na Do you 'cuz I'ma do me Na, na, na, na You
Tradução: Eva. Déjame ser.
Tradução: Eva. Let It Be Me.
Ryde right Na, na, na, naaa.. Say anything for the limelight Na, na, na, naaa... Just need to Let Me Be Na, na, na, naaa... Do you, cuz I'ma do me [Verse
a tongue & pussy fight, [Ray J:] I know ellen don't be eating yo pussy right, I know missy don't be eatin yo pussy right, And even eve... don't be eating
gone. If I let her take a picture, She gonna roll with me. If I let her take a picture, She gonna roll with me. If I let her take a picture She gonna
was 12, smoking chronic, in '92, I had a choice, be like Mike, or be like you, I made a choice, now it's be Crip, or be Piru, Whatever I was, I was banging
dues, nwa is back this is front page news. I got dre in the back, ridin on 22's. bitches screamin 'let me ride', it must be the shoes. red and black g
If I left this world tomaro I'd say goodbye If you could take one thing with you what would it be? If you could be [? ] You wouldn't be hearing if this
Santa made for me I'm in the mood to have you right next to me So Christmas Eve, I want you under the tree I'm not gon lie to you You got me in a mood
feinin to stick me, they don't know the meanings is wit me Snuck in wit Christina and Brittney You only spend time at the mall On New Years eve a body
fours I'm ridin that horse Screamin WOO HA! till my voice is lost Call me 50 call me daddy you can call me the boss My dick XXL you can call me The Source
so let us do as did the Tree. For silence will long be ignored, and action recognized quickly. What if? I should have... Hindsight always haunts me. A
no love, You niggas is artificial, insufficient, not an issue. Our position is monumental, all your shit was accidental! Simple, don't be no fool! Don't be
you figure he's got bigger fish to fry. Yeah there's gonna be bonfire burning. An everlasting barbecue. But with all the bad stuff going on. There ain't gonna be room for me
Aguilera: Oooooh Fred Durst (Limp Bizkit): You feeling me, right? (Right) I can't be watching people die (Die) And watching people cry Let me break