the warm winds) That embrace me (that embrace me) Just as surely kissed your face Yeah these miss you nights They're the longest (How I missed you) How I missed you
Oversettelse: G4. Miss You Nights.
Oversettelse: G4. Miss You Nights (Med Cliff Richard).
Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You wanna get in? Put a sucker's head out Sound a little hot for you,
is partially thick We can't take you serious, you a comedy skit You probaly wish that you could be out shootin them G's But the only thing you shoot is
plottin' and that fakin', got you dancin' wit' Satan See you hatin' on a playa, way too major for bustas Bring the ruckus muthafuckas if you think you
Keep on trying, You can never hold me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you can't hold me) You can never hold me down (you can't hold
you laugh, make you cry That's why what goes around comes around, my son Walk down the river 'cuz the river don't run Same thing make you laugh, make you
they facing Want twist us all in there black magic [Unverified] suggest paper of wars and break havoc Are you ready, don't sleep on them Ain't petty, you
pimp my pen and I get my point clear Why niggaz wanna talk down? I don't know Gotta take a trip to Akapoko, from the 4 With my 4-4 on my side, when
pimp my pen, and I get my point clear Why niggas wanna talk down, I don't know Gotta take a trip to Akapoko, from the 4 With my 4-4 on my side, when I
your music you live forever, so Trill don't die I know you're watchin' over me, last night I saw you in my dream At the crossroads, I'll see you there
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro So dont try me, you better walk by me I'll do you like the first part in Menace II Society Like Cypress
Diesel, cock diesel Yes it's me Warren jiggy jiggy G'z So G-funk, we funk till the end of our lives with respect for our mamas Miss Dee is right [Verse
'll be missing you Thinking of the day When you went away What a life to take What a bond to break I'll be missing you (Puff) It's kinda hard
, you're not the type to be scurred If you feel this, we can do it real big Maybe you can meet me in the back of the G4 We can do it in the 'Lac on the
throat It takes one time, all night, to peel your tonsols From the phone post, you know, All up in the cut with the real deuce deuce four love I got But you
the wrong that you gots to come against me You best to do a driveby and be prayin that you hit me Cause nigga if you miss me I'm a have to draw my gat
