, I don't ask for much All I want darling is a little trust I found you, you wanted me too I found you, you wanted me too I need somebody trust me Yes
Translation: L.A. Guns. I Found You.
I'm out here in Milan I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got somethin', I need you to do Call up the rest of the crew, I'll see you there
the 12 gauge Maniac,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor Remember that Cold rollin' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' hard as a quake I can'
Not with a mic, I brrr, tuck it in The noise keep the helicopter hoverin' Your boys is dead weight when I muscle in I need a hot girl, a ryde or die chick Mainly a
hangle with weights found in the lake I'm off the chain my man you tied to the gate First you caught a case, second you caught a fates Third you caught
came in when I came in I don't smoke with bitches cause I don't know where they mouth been Dawg I'm a celebrity, I got fans, I don't need friends I don
a u-haul 'Cuz you?se a bitch nigga like rupaul You all think you gonna make money dissin' my crew? But only if you knew nigga You fuckin' wit these mobb
Proof, Blade A burial crusade Venereal, flu, A.I.D.S. I'm sick I'm too paid I'm rich I will flower a chicken like a bouchet I'm sentimental End up with
I hit you till you drop (What?) I hit you till you shake (What?) I hit you till you drop (What?) I hit you till you shake (What?) I hit you till you drop
= I've found a star, [what's deal god, I heard you got some] I've found a star, [bad news about killah priest, ya know] I've found a star, [out here,
on TV where you see B-O-B-B-Y D-I-G-I-T-A-L, A-L, things ain't too well Digital, these niggas should be crazy Growin' up as a Brooklyn baby Bedstuy,
been a long time since I had someone to love me I owe my thanks to Thee And I know It could not happen without You, without You I know, I know I know
something If you god, then I'ma mix a lot until you rot And if you a player then play for everything you got And if you a thug then start busting off
buy a mink or two Brooklyn gettin money, that be the principal [Hook] I got guns armstrong like BJ Have you runnin fast like its a relay race, pray
, stay strong nigga You could be a fuckin' accountant not a dope dealer You know what I'm sayin'? Fuck around and you pimpin' out here you could be a
to I'm ahead of you, 'cause I spit like I never ate And if I did then I'm just never full Stop the hoe jokes, I'm not a homo, better believe I'll cock
