It's hard to believe that this is the place Where we were so happy all our lives Now so empty inside and feelin' no pain Waitin' for a hammer and a big
译文: 面孔. 爱情生活在这里.
one life for sure Lemme tell you one time (girl I love, girl I love you) I'ma tell you one time (girl I love, girl I love you) And I'ma be your one guy
stock brocka niggaz While you be riding around town with the brokest niggaz I'm filthy rich, my money talk loud as shit I don't hear ya hoe, here let
and you keep ballin' Pour out some liquor, play boy, and we keep ballin' Baby, we've been living in sin 'cause we've been really in love But we've been living
love you more than I did before And if today I don't see your face Nothing's changed, no one can take your place It gets harder every day Say you love
it's true I ask myself is this love at all? When I need you most you let me fall I'm always here at the side of your stage Let you live your life, pretend
education So fuck you school and fuck you immigration And all of you who thought I wouldn't amount to constipation And now I'm here without the slightest fear and reservation They love
gave me the power Gave me the strength to go face to face with my darkest hour Looked me in the eyes and ask, "What you doing unhappy?" "Don't you know why I'm here
One: Mase Now trick what? Lace who? That ain't what Mase do Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you Tell you to your face Boo, not behind your
You are now entering a Bad Boy zone (3x) Yeah! [Morock] This is for the niggas who ain't got shit to love I cripple thugs, just because You not Jada
of ice and hoes When it?s on My man there, gat in his hand What you do when you got a master plan, but half don? ran Here?s your chance to prove you love
hoes. When it's on. My man there, gat in his hand. (No) What you do when you got a master plan, but half don' ran. (No) Here's your chance to prove you love
swear he nice, he knows he's nice You public enemy number one right now But fuck that there shit, spit that hydro ghetto, shit That's that shit right here
wanna rip my arms out the socket, fucking heathens Love to see a nigga stop breathing I heard a voice sing out, "Ain't you Sean Puffy Combs? Here's your
a monster, no-good blood sucker Fat motherfucker, now looks who's in trouble As you run through my jungle all you hear is rumbles Kanye West samples, here
on to a love scene No matter more Wanna love this one Last grip and don't Lose the chance to find All that we were living for I would hold on forever Paste our love