love is true And if ya don't give me another chance Then, honey, what will I do? I want you here with me I need you here with me I love you endlessly
Tradução: Mo Thugs Y Familia. Aquí Estoy.
my love is true And if ya don't give me another chance Then, honey, what will I do? I want you here with me I need you here with me I love you endlessly
gangsta like Hennesy and Alizay, thug passion Ride or die til they kill me and put me in thugs mansion Gang bangin, this California life-style got me heated They want me
: "Nobody's, closing me out of my business" [repeat 2X] [2Pac] My definition of a thug nigga "Nobody's, closing me out of my business" [Verse One: 2
so many tears (if I should die before I wake) Please God walk with me (grab a nigga and take me to Heaven) Back in elementary, I thrived on misery Left me
Hangin out with the OG's shootin' up the clubs And mama told me don't hang with the homies But they got me if they need me then it's on G Got me sittin
me who do you fear? Ain't a living soul breathing shall pump no fear here My last four flashed then I mashed his ass, bastard Fuck with me bet I blast
start some shit Pay attention here's a word to those that robbed me I'll murder you Then I, run a train on Mobb Deep Don't fuck with me Nigga you
s the thug in me; so whatchu sayin girl? [Chorus: K-Ci & JoJo] A thug nigga like me, I need a thug lady like you I got a lot of thug in me, that I wanna
[2Pac] Thugs known to bust on sight God bless my crazy life la vida loca homie livin that thug life Been raised in violence homicide's my lullaby Came with
thinker Bud smokin twenty-four seven, everyday drinker Got my diploma but I never learned shit in school Mo' money, mo' bitches, mo' murder fool Always
's the thug in me; so whatchu sayin girl? [Chorus: K-Ci & JoJo] A thug nigga like me, I need a thug lady like you Got a lot of thug in me, that I wanna
hood, send mo' troops Dear Mr. President, tell me what to do These ni**az actin up in the hood, send mo' troops [Edi Amin] Strapped and angry, with no
and ambitions up in the late night Probably involves me comin up with just to see another day Might be me who bites the bullet In these streets where a man journey With
Lil' Mo) (Been in so many reform schools they had to let him go) (Here's where the plot thickens) They got a plot to make a profit with they glocks spittin
know what I mean? [Napoleon] Oh God forgive me Somebody please say a prayer for me Needed my parents But they was never there for me Believe in everything they feed me
thinkin made me crave Abe Lincolns The days I spent stinkin caught victims on the weekends Seeking a better path, expose a better half of me Blast for me, the task after me
