waitin I'm waitin for you I'm waitin I'm waitin for the showdown Im waitin I'm waiting for the showdown I'm waitin waitin waitin for you I'm waitin
Käännös: Mother Love Bone. Waiting For You.
ghetto love, ghetto love. I can feel that ghetto love, ghetto love . . .] Street people [people] All my people be them niggas with an attitude. [We're ready for
to look after, he can take it Not from your mother but we your brothers So I know you gon' make it You got Sha, you got Chad, you got Troy, you got me
you get When you see a chest without a butcher knife buried in it Wait a minute, gimme an axe I wanna smash your ribcage in half For every time you
ha, it's the nigga you love to hate Fuck you, Ice Cube Ay, yo baby, your mother warned you about me It's the nigga you love to hate Yo, you ain't doing
feel that Mama that you're getting in the way around the house We don't have anything else for you to do You using bad English we don't want you to
children down below who live on air and love? Wrapped in old headlines beneath this shop awning I shiver in silence and wait for the morning No one
new to me It got me trippin' like some L.S.D. We come deep like the sea comin' high like the sky Waitin' for you and yours to die Here they come, here
we got stronger Mother, will you tell him about my joy I live each day for him The sun came out, yeah And I'm just breathing it in, yeah My mother had
have drank too many beers But one day you'll pay Doomed to this kid that you fueled with anger actions Disgust mostly sick most, never have satisfaction Till your bones
bed Oh, you naughty girl you know you tickle me red You look so dumb and you sound so twee You can only wish that you were married to me Well, that's what you
sent you Now I'm'a take you off here, you don't know what you got into Okay, you wanna play rough? A thug changes and love changes A thug changes and
friends for this Blackman, T-Bone, Ernest KDC and Chris And the rest of the Beast crew I ain't sayin' that I'm awe but I still got love for you 'Cause
. Went to the street you used to live on, staring at the bedroom window of your old home with puppy eyes...waiting for God to throw me a bone. I'd settle for
we rock the mic well) (1) for the treble (2) for the bass Come on ebony mc help me rock the place {ebony mc} We be waiting, playing, anticipation The
pop when niggas surfboard You ain't stoppin' me dawg Only time you left ya hood is on Monopoly boards You grimey as birds shittin' on the top of ya Fords You will, die by the gun if you
now your running away who are you? are you my savior? i've confused decay for love im such a foolish mother fucker!! (verse) wont you catch me? im waiting