I could show you how I could show you how I love you I could show you how I could show you how I love you I could show you how I could show you how
Vertimas: Naked Eyes. Aš galėtų parodyti jums, kaip.
I gotta take a quick pose let me stop I forgot this was a big show and being dope made you broke I aint piss poor I'm big poppa plus I'm 2pacalypto my
naked Please be good cause it could go down Mr. Baton Rouge, I hold the street crown I fill it with gas, keep it clean as my ass If I'm in that yellow
and yell by the way eyes You'll see your girl buck naked giving Charlie a massage I'm serious I'm not joking no doubt You know how many doubters' bones
u gotta gotta gotta gotta let em know, im borricua till i die mother fuckers, yes i will detach you, ill leave holes you cant cover with tattoos, all you
I chilled for real, I mean I called the couple guys Knew when you was fucking up, I saw it in your eyes And I guess it was my fault 'cause I put up the
Smile, you're in this place I was walking with the lonely Before you came into my heart Showed me round your Love Street Took me naked from the dark Well you
to you, 'cause you know I love you Girl, I love your big eyes, I'm faithful to my baby You're my one special prize To cheat on you would be crazy I won't cheat on you, I
an idiot, I wanted attention, I wanted everyone to think I was funny, I wanted everyone to like me, I hated myself. I was called bug eyes, I was called
city Now if I told ya what gang it was Then you I will seem more down But if I told ya what gang I'm in I can only do a show off in my own town But it
in my city Now if I told you what gang it was Then to you I will seem more than down But if I told you what gang I'm in I can only do a show off in
in my feelings 'bout you is so gravy Not one above you and I love you girl, 'cause you my baby I know that you be diggin me (Diggin me) Must I push you
GOD IS IN CONTROL (right) Self-edification is the reason I be rapping and I believe I'm saved If God exists, how could he let it happen? I tell 'em this
you rape me When you burn me / when you break me When you cut me / I am devine Your devine object of hatred Show me how you really are Show me how you
ya break me? I am divine! I am divine! divine! divine! divine! divine! I am divine! I am divine! divine! divine! divine... show me how ya really are... show me how you
And I would walk you home if I could find my crutches Probably listen more if you didn't talk so much Why don't you show yourself out How can you cry
, I'mma hit it (I'mma hit it) Baby you is wit it (is you wit it, wit it) I'mma hit it (I'mma hit it) I'mma hit it [Choclair] See I was peeping your