I got a feelin nigga wit it ? and my money be da root. Look up at da stars, she like "Honey where da roof?" Pull up in a Dawes ?, canaries ? dey go on
Maybach Music, it's deeper than the verse baby It's deeper than the rap Doin' a 150 miles and runnin' Get up in the way then you know that I'm gunnin
I got a feelin' nigga rillin' and my money be the root Look up at da stars she like, honey where the roof? Pull up, hear the dogs, canaries dey go on
school boy loves his pet And I love you baby, river deep, mountain high Oh yeah, you've gotta believe me, river deep and mountain high Do I love you my oh my, yeah River deep
Ich bin getaucht im stillen See Und habe nicht um Rat gefragt Dabei wird mir wohl jetzt erst klar So tief hat' ich's noch nie gewagt Erst ruhig und sanft
Met this pretty young stewardess on a non-stop flight She showed me to my seat and it was love at first sight Now lately I've been flying to all kinds
When I said I'd be faithful When I promised I'd be true When I swore that I could never Be with anyone but you When I told you that I loved you With those
Rock the cradle of love Rock the cradle of love Yes, the cradle of love Don't rock easy, it's true Rock the cradle of love I rocked the cradle of love
What is this song all about? Can't figure any lyrics out How do the words to it go? I wish you'd tell me, I don't know Don't know, don't know, don't
Who fixes plumbing problems in a flash? Twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week? Baby, I sure wish I could lend you a hand But plumbing's one thing
Got an AK-47, well you know it makes me feel all right Got an Uzi by my pillow, helps me sleep a little better at night There's no feeling any greater
Let me tell you, sonny. Let me set you straight You kids today ain't never had it rough Always had everything handed to you on a silver plate You lazy
We've been together for so very long But now things are changing, oh I wonder what's wrong? Seems you don't want me around The passion is gone and the
me go deep, deep, deep, deep (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Wanna go deep, deep, deep, deep (Let me go deep, girl, oh) Let me go deep (Deep), deep (Oh), deep (Yeah), deep
Yeah, yeah, know what I'm sayin'? Straight burn biscuits, baby Yeah, give it to 'em raw, uncut Turn them headphones up No doubt son, no problem Creepin
[Havoc] Ashes to ashes dust to dust stainless steel gats never rust big till bust you could touch blessed wit the real side of life just enough
[Havoc] 1 2 1 2 [Prodigy] Yo however do u want however do you need P My Mobb bring it back to life back to reality You walk a fine line playin
slay Sex, drugs, money And murder all day It's rules, guidelines And codes, we obey Don't even trip, I M D It's that I claim Infamous Mobb Deep nigga