Cos you don't care nothin bout the things I say You don't care nothin bout the way I feel today But I won't let love R.I.P Love R.I.P... If you say that
Tercüme: Mavi. Rip Aşk.
you don't care nothin bout the things I say You don't care nothin bout the way I feel today But I won't let love R.I.P Love R.I.P... If you say that
Turkey R.I.P. Tyrone, 'member no cursin front of Ms. Vercey Big Percy, Crazy Paul, the Sledge Sisters My building was 40-16, once in the blue, hallways
when he comes 'til he touch ya chin You're in love with the girl See I'm a crip in dark blue Chucks And I does what I does, yeah, I might say, "Cuzz
't whoa C O's ain't whoa, P O's ain't whoa Play y'allself, I get the G I Joe D I C K riders ain't whoa I'll rip your torso, live the fast life Come through
call me? (Tramp, tramp, tramp) T R A M P, uhh huh, get the fuck away from me (Tramp) 'Cuz if you get too close I'm have my folks Put ya'll in emergency
I do that, I'd beg Mariah to take me back I'll get up 'fore I get down, run myself in the ground 'Fore I put some wack shit out I'm tryin' to smack
niggas doin bad, so I get my cash and I act mad, I mash out on the glass I gotta big ol' Lac, a nigga comin down with blue and purple comin down with
Lafayette Maybe off in Alexandria but I ain't finished yet I gotta make a hoe I to 10, I sin, then I do it again I get my ends, I'm in my motherfucking
