in waves we've never felt before Till we are floating way out deep Please fall in love with me Please fall in love with me Please, with me
翻訳: ジェームス. ミーと恋に落ちる.
smell the pussy You niggas can't see me, but never overlook me I'm on the paper trail, it ain't no tellin' where it took me Yeah, and I ain't a killa
I'm in there man, get up! Trust me homie I'm not playin', get up! Now get on the dance floor off the chain I say get up! I came to bring you that California love
make me smile And I knew if I had my chance that I could make those people dance And maybe they'd be happy for a while But February made me shiver with
gets C-SPAN, TV-Land, and HBO The Disney Channel and A&E and Lifetime (yo) "You're gonna lose your mind watching TV" They told me, cajoled me But I still love
my pants and let u pet it for me baby My dick on professor Klump jump on this Eddie for me baby And when u fuck with me they give u credit for it baby
James Brown It's all love, I come back around And if she back it up, then, then I back it down Tell me something is you ready for me, baby Take this
't cry baby, don't cry at all. Got no need to take the fall. Don't go on strike. You know what I like. You know how to love me, daddy - loose but tight
m like Jeff Fort, the way I get behind bars Burn CDs with no regard for the stars Come to the grip with conflict diamonds and the arts Back in '94 they call me
with no how to put on and like rockin bape shit know a nigga love head and with that shit she great wit the strip club she straight with as long as i
, all the game is for me And these bitches, can't say shit to me They could never could fuck with Short baby I'm not a tounge twisting rapper with a funny
come quicker doin' crime I see the way we rep the hood, gotta love me, you can take me out The ghetto, but you can't take it from me, gotta love it (
took time for granted Its all right ma As child of the sixties All along the watchtower I cant bet they gonna miss me Im only bleeding Every grain in me
's a fucked up vehicle, switchin' my lines Hotel asks a nigga, "Could I share my dimes" Picture that, when you scared to draw toes, playin' me close Rollin' with
catch my fall You said that you would walk beside me close at hand You said that love would be my guard One set of footprints stretched behind me in the
to me and I'll sing you a song And the time will go by 'til you never know where it's gone Talk to me and I'll tell you my life story Walk with me and
