talk about it? Don't just leave What about faithful? What about, what about faithful And all those things you promised me? What about the children? What about, what about
译文: 火花. 怎么样.
译文: 火花. 怎么样忠实.
about it Don't just leave [1] What about faithful (What about, what about faithful) And all those things you promised me What about the children (What about, what
off like a South African beauty Get in on lock like Bob Marley You can rock it straight like Oprah Winfrey If its not what's on your head, it's what's
on the eighth day, he made the DVX Gentlemen, gentlemen what is all the hub-ub about? Carlos Santana? That's right I see you Bitches is enjoying my sparkling
the metal Wreck the booth up, I'm too tough that inner city grammer Step your jewels up, they bruised up, I'll sparkle for the camera Harsh reality's what
metal wreck the booth up, I'm too tough that inner city grammer step your jewels up, they bruised up I'll sparkle for the camera harsh reality 's what
part, baby of mine Little one, when you play Pay no heed what they say Let your eyes sparkle and shine Never a tear, baby of mine If they knew all about
charm but I'm not What you're supposin' I am I am all girl a lady I'm not I like to fool around a lot I never think a lot, when I drink a lot Of sparkling
' funny but what's wrong witcha honey Then the good turned to bad forgot what we had Is it to late to get it back? I think about her more than once in
made of that Cocaine parties, like the 70?s I cater that You know what fame is? Sittin with the women of your dreams and forgettin? what her name is You know what
forty foul dooms for forty coward moves Bless sparkle, and spark until my shorty style rules Giancanna dead? Widespread, I'll be a 40 mile tune nigga What, what
rebirth; reflections of the womb Crazy sentimental floatin' in lukewarm placental Now I chop a burden on the sink trying not to think about what Lies
cruise your hood holmes, now what you think about that I'll roll your fucking hood without a care See some levas over here so some levas over there What
ICP So wind back with a sparkling glass of Faygo While Violent J tells you the poetry That just makes the bitches melt, only on WLUV Hello, baby, I was thinking about
I wanna take you out, do some things that you never did Spoil you rotten like your mama did Damn, I am fallin' Got me always thinking about you Sometime I'd be dreaming about
The southern aurora was late again As I waited at central to take you home Winking, spinning, sparkling lights on our flat earth You talked about the
