Tekster:
12 Rounds

you're a winner, Didn't even take ya twelve rounds to do it You got the title now, I'ma tell the whole world To give it up for my girl Round three

He is down on bended knee And that's all very well Like to live with you someday I think that would be swell I love the way you kicked my face in Then

Singing sprightly, living brightly God we do it oh, so well Come and join the party with me Come and live in pleasant hell And how high they rise Where

Dawn breaks twice and I breathe awhile If I could speak, I would make you smile And you'd be free watching over, over me But it's always in my head All

Oversættelse: Secada, Jon. 12 Rounds.

: Kaos] Oh yes mami, come over here and Lay your head on daddy chest mami And plus ill put them hickies down on Yo necks mami, we could be goin 12 rounds

trying to figure what Loon and Puff make [Verse: P. Diddy] Bitch please! you ain't been in a helicopter Flying 'round Jesus statue wit a mountain in

convicted,bleek told me dont play wit em donkey told me fight, man my mind goin through a motherefuckin cycle,got my movement to hold me down when im gone away,12

s wasted Purple codine, sprite, pink, don't waste it Mix up, grandma drank it, didn't taste it Now grandma sipping syrup leaning wasted Walking 'round