I got it Whatever you need I got it Its all in me I got it I got it Whatever you want I got it Whatever you need I got it Its all in me I got it I got
I trust My heart tells me to rejoice [Chorus:] Whatever you want I got it Whatever you need I got it Its all in me I got it I got it [repeat] Is
Tradução: Mary Black. I Got It.
Tradução: Mary Mary. I Got It.
whom I trust My heart tells me to rejoice [Chorus:] Whatever you want I got it Whatever you need I got it Its all in me I got it I got it [repeat]
I trust My heart tells me to rejoice [Chorus:] Whatever you want I got it Whatever you need I got it Its all in me I got it I got it [repeat] Is life
you know that I'm in love with your lonely heart. walking past the doors of Rosa Maria, walking past the doors of Rosa Maria. it all remains. nothing
And I'm-and I'm gonna quit this, quit this (Quit this) Crazy scene [Wiz Khalifa:] Uh, How can I not Give these niggas the game, when game's all I got
my knees Take my soul and save it, please Ten hail Mary's for my sin Paying heaven to get in Got no money for your basket A million times you can ask it
watch your mouth, I'm not the best insult taker I make them call the yellow tapers and the chalk tracers They got names for niggas like y'all, it's called
Light Collard Green With lights on it seems The dope got a white powder gleam Turns white college teens To white collar fiends yeah The fifth got a bright
Thought I just might but 5-0 flipped the game She looked at me as I made my way As I rolled up I asked what's your name [Chorus: Mario with Fabolous
She dancin' on her, she dancin' on me It feels so good, I'll buy another drink Cause I like girls that like other girls I like girls and they all like
, just for who I are Who I is, who I am, resembles the rims on the Lam' I shine like Shyne when Barington Levy was sayin Diddly Whoa! I got love for the
I got the chance to make a change, I've been in this game, it's a new day, and I'm making it known cause, I just want the world to know, I'm paying my
, I don't play that shit, Marques Houston I don't play that shit, By the time we got half way through watching Ray I hit, I layed her down, Beat it up
Thats Why Im Mad I Cant Stick Wit Yall.I Got Lil Neef Complain To Chris Like What We Gone Do We Wit The Game And He Sick Yea I Keep The Thang On My Hip
eighty-fo' I had the streets locked I am to gangsta rap what Biz Markie is to beatbox Niggaz think cause I stopped on that "Detox" I traded in my All