Lyrics:
No matter where he goes, I'll be thinkin of him,
I'm gonna love him, I'm gonna love him
*Repeat 2x*
(Verse 1)
Yo, yo, this nigga lookin' like love, no
stacks
Take the gold and not take it back
I'm spittin lines of fire
I'm in the line of fire
Designer attire, makin me a sign of desire
I just rhyme
the law and the act,
And all he get to do, is eat that funky hoe from the back.
On top of that,
The bitch fat!!!
Makin' a career off this nigga,
from the back.
On top of that,
the bitch fat!!!
Makin' a career off this nigga,
and all his homies gone, because they can't get it clear
Chrous: The Game
Nigga be easy
Growing up in California believe me
We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy
Light it up for 2pac and Eazy
Show them
Step one in your mission: gather information
Get on the internet, perfect for bomb makin'
First you need some fertilizer, it's the shit
For
on the line
A big shot to claim some rocks and shine
Signs of a soul gone solo
Robbed blind
A very small part of half the worlds crime
Runaway child blown by
Uh huh
Jones
Dipset
Birdgang b*tch
You know what it is
When you see me two twelvin' you homie
You f**k n*ggas keep triple ninin', have some integrity
playin' my part, wif-ey, in ya life see
Forever be us, passenger side of a Bentley
Or the number 2 bus, tell the whole world, papi
Eve don't want nobody
Yeah, that's right, this cut goes out to all y'all
That's been missin' us for mad years
One love, y'all
Yeah, that's right, He's Got Game
PE 1998
Yeah, that's right, this cut goes out to all y'all
That's been missin' us for mad years
One love, y'all
Yeah, that's right, He's Got Game
PE 1998
Big bosses lil youngins ain't no fallin Off
We gon be the top dogs grippem by The balls
Love the way the dice roll we gon Make the calls
Shlimy
such heights is the hard part
There is no condition, no source of incursion
Open up and reveal the inside
There is no collision, no signs of bloodloss
hit a goal, so I put up in the club
With my freakin' chase, so like just when I'ma slow it
Threw two thots through his head, man
You sure I'm a sign
had off-time, was bored wit this, I coulda made my double-LP
Just by samplin' different parts of Nautilus
Still came five on the charts with zero
part of half the worlds crime
Runaway child blown by an old land mine
Little ones workin' in diamond mines
So cats can say whats hers and whats mine
아님 모레
데리러 갈게
1, 2, step in here
난 아침 해가 뜬 다음
너만을 생각한다
맘속에 울리는 oh-oh-oh-oh
끝이 나더라도
후회하더라도
너를 사랑한다고
콩깍지가 꼈나 보네
I, I, I think I'm in love with you
skullcap
We're coming to your town
We'll help you party down
(Chorus 2x)
Spoken by Trey [with asides by Fishman]:
Once upon a time Far far away from here
keep your co-signs
I don't need your fake love
And that's how I really
How I really feel
I remember cutting up the ends
On my ones yeah
Two hour journey
Premeditated plan of attack, with two of your most deadliest mens in the back
Comb the block, stop in the zone that's hot
Get out like you own the spot, home
and things, like cause you was makin love
Control the crowd, so they can accept it
Total concentration is the perfect method
It's my thing
The wack
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
to have just one night with you, with you, hey, hey
Love the things you say, the way you move
I'd love to stay here makin' love with you
'Cause you're just
Discuss these signs of love makin part ii by tyrese Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In