you flash those eyes at me All systems go, yeah Love like a man Love all you can Love like a man Love all you can Love like a man Love all you can
Oversættelse: Ten Years After. Love Like A Man.
was the driver Known to give freaks hell Had a beeper goin' off like a high school bell Looked in the mirror what did we see ? Fuckin' blue lights L.A
livin' in the county is a serious task Niga didn't know what happend Didn't have time to ask Back on the streets after five and a deuce Seven years later
people like Che or George Jackson or Malcolm X Love was the prime mover of their struggle That love cost them their lives, love coupled with a man's pride Love coupled with a man
diesel, hoodie on, gun out like "What the fuck?" Porsche Turbo, Yankee blue, Derek Jeter of his crew Rose, feet up, deuce deuce in my shoe Ten years on radio, ten years
the beach so pretty You wasn't lookin' for a man when you saw me in the sand But you fell for the boy from the city I was like, "Hey girl, can I get
say man I love him to death Teach him if he disrespect me, I'm a love him till death Left to go outta town right after he was born Got a record deal
man, now they got you locked down They let you learn a trade, working years for pennies All that shit you building, was making white man plenty Got
' cigarettes At ten years old, he was a real vet Sellin' gold weed, makin' money like a star Wasn't old enough to drive but he still bought a car Ten years
fuck with Short baby I'm not a tounge twisting rapper with a funny style Don't dress hip hop and dance real wild But I do sell records like a motherfucker
Thought he got off early doing time in the pen Even though my brothers do me just like that I get a lot of love so I'm giving it back to the The ghetto
spent some time in michigan A twenty year vacation, after all he had a dime A dime is worth a lot more in detroit A dime in california, a twenty dollar
wo After the love After the love After the love is gone Eternal Eter-nal After the love is gone After the love After the love is gone Is go
ever saw a black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me if a n-gga aint running shootin a jump shot running a track meet but this pimp
time for paper and pen I sell my demos in boxes of ten Won't stop me unless you're a dirty bill It's like yesterday Fifteen hooded up thirteen years
pull out A years and a half old body, deranged baby fall out And I ain't stayin to pay no child support Are you playin? Be a man- bitch what you sayin