Who loves you Who's gonna love you, love you Who's gonna love you Who loves you Who's gonna love you, love you Who's gonna love you Baby, baby Dot
Vertaling: Four Seasons. Die van je houdt.
Vertaling: Frankie Valli en The Four Seasons. Die van je houdt.
Who loves you, Who's gonna love you, love you? Who's gonna love you? Who loves you, Who's gonna love you, love you? Who's gonna love you? Baby, Baby
feel it when we jack and be quick with it, be crack hit it with the lyrical accuracy and harmony I'ma see who I ain't fuckin' with the Midwest you could
wanna unite, not me If you ain't sayin' I'm the best, you ain't come to be right Know what I mean? If you don't, then you not of being Your four-four
climb in four more I like 'em heavily beated, conceited, you can't beat it Bust some pussy like a cookie wit' no milk I can't-can't eat it Okay you love
to tell But you don't know it yet, you havin' hella fun And when the shit hit the fan and you on the run You better pray if they catch your homeboy
you out If you battle with $hort that's the chance you take So you better come fresh and don't be fake All you weak MC's with your weak drum beats Tellin' all your people you
so? You gon' need a stitch you keep actin' like that, ho I look like your husband slut? That's a rhetorical question You talk to me like you talk to him
tell you something, I ain't gon' front, yo I love you and all that, son (then say that!) You my first cousin, (then say that, Ghost, say that) You my
us for we know not what we do Ain't nuttin here, ain't nuttin you gotta say to that Now what you gonna do about it? What you gonna do about it man? {*
po'-po' now you see he fell Uh, uh, now you motherfuckers Know what my name means when you hear it in the streets (Uh) Y'all bitches fear it cause you weak You
O to the X you'll see Chorus: Puff Daddy Bad Boy, Bad Boy, what you gonna do What you gonna do when they come for you (Gun cocking) You'll see, (gun
Sega In the crib getting high all night Whippin all on you vics clique feel tight So you say "Whose, Little Kim, the hit chinquer" Pull the grass, fast cash and money maker Do you
faith [Liquid Assassin] Fuck you i hate you, you fake think you way cool Mistakes you gon make you gon pay with your face too In case spray you lay you
that vest and that burner betta get it 'cause most of these rappers that talk it aint eva live it. and niggas who said they wit it said who did it. Get
