[Notorious B.I.G.] Give me all the chicken heads from Pasadena to Medina Bet Big get in between ya then see ya Peep the prognosis, doses Blends and Bends like Twizzlers Big is fitting to hurt What's under that skirt? (Slow down, nigga, you're killin em) Who fillin 'em with octane? Got 'em gassed up 'Bout to get blast up, some The last one, word to mother Brother, listen I seen it when he kissed 'em at the wake Made his body shake The high guy in 850i, smoke tint Rap terror, full chrome Antera's Two Fives by the livers, the fifths is conspicuous Bad Boy slipped in ninety-five? Ridiculous! My rap lines is like land mines One step, ka-boom, black suits fill the room To whom it may concern, Junior M.A.F.I.A.'s the click Act up, I'll have my honeys Total bust your shit
[Total] In the middle day now baby I seem to think of only you, hey, oh yeah Never thinking for a moment baby That you've been thinking of me too, yeah, so
1 - I can't wait for the day That we can be together I can't let you walk away Can't you see you and me Were meant to be, oh baby And there's nothing left to say
2 - Can't you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be you were made for me, oh baby Can't you see what you do to me Our love was meant to be you were made for me
Every time I see you I get this feeling, oh yeah Telling me you are the one Oh what a feeling, hey
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Take me away, so far away Oh what you do to me, oh I wanna be alone together Somewhere just you and me Oh, ohTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
