Bonus
Alright y'all
I'ma talk about my girl
She's my girl
Not yours
The way she do, when she do
Way she do, what she do
I'm okay
The way she move, I'm with the style
The way she walk, the way she talk
It makes my day
I'm so glad she's my type
All mine
That special kind that's in my life
And maybe I can take her home
Could meet my daughter and meet my son
She'll be my wife
And I know, and she know
And they know, and we know
From here to Montego and back
From camp in the Kakalec, she got my back
I know she loves me (she loves me, dawg)
She loves me
She's the one that holds my hand
She take her stand, she rode her van
She's down to ride
I'ma clap, she's on her way
And she don't ask
Anywhere, day or night
I'm the one, I do it then
I make her scream, I keep her warm
And hold her tight
Lookin' good, she's lookin' good
We keep a hood
And she don't mind if we keep on the light
For sure that I know that
Man, I'ma put her name on a throwback
So fuck that, brush back
We gon' have a problem if you touch that
I know she loves me
She loves me
No wine stand, no pine stand
It's hard to fall in love with a gangster
No sane gun, just bang us (we bang us)
Cop the California doin' ringer
I know she loves me
She loves me
I'm cool with it so you wan' rise, don't fool with it
I'm through with it, so whatchu wanna do with it
Your time was way over before coup hit it
And once coup hit it, your time is over
Go cry on your homie's shoulder
Go puff a blunt, have a drink and fry up a boulder
Get your little pistol and put it back in your lil' holster
Go home to mama 'cause play time is over
And know she don't want to use a sucker, and she want a soldier
She want a thug gangster hood nigga big-faced folder
So sorry son, not today, maybe when you're older
Until then, you can hold my microphone cord until I get bored
I know she loves me
She loves me
No wine stand, no pine stand
It's hard to fall in love with a gangster
No sane gun, just bang us (we bang us)
Cop the California doin' ringer
I know she loves me (she love the nigga dawg)
(I'ma gon' roll out, peace!)
I'ma talk about my girl
She's my girl
Not yours
The way she do, when she do
Way she do, what she do
I'm okay
The way she move, I'm with the style
The way she walk, the way she talk
It makes my day
I'm so glad she's my type
All mine
That special kind that's in my life
And maybe I can take her home
Could meet my daughter and meet my son
She'll be my wife
And I know, and she know
And they know, and we know
From here to Montego and back
From camp in the Kakalec, she got my back
I know she loves me (she loves me, dawg)
She loves me
She's the one that holds my hand
She take her stand, she rode her van
She's down to ride
I'ma clap, she's on her way
And she don't ask
Anywhere, day or night
I'm the one, I do it then
I make her scream, I keep her warm
And hold her tight
Lookin' good, she's lookin' good
We keep a hood
And she don't mind if we keep on the light
For sure that I know that
Man, I'ma put her name on a throwback
So fuck that, brush back
We gon' have a problem if you touch that
I know she loves me
She loves me
No wine stand, no pine stand
It's hard to fall in love with a gangster
No sane gun, just bang us (we bang us)
Cop the California doin' ringer
I know she loves me
She loves me
I'm cool with it so you wan' rise, don't fool with it
I'm through with it, so whatchu wanna do with it
Your time was way over before coup hit it
And once coup hit it, your time is over
Go cry on your homie's shoulder
Go puff a blunt, have a drink and fry up a boulder
Get your little pistol and put it back in your lil' holster
Go home to mama 'cause play time is over
And know she don't want to use a sucker, and she want a soldier
She want a thug gangster hood nigga big-faced folder
So sorry son, not today, maybe when you're older
Until then, you can hold my microphone cord until I get bored
I know she loves me
She loves me
No wine stand, no pine stand
It's hard to fall in love with a gangster
No sane gun, just bang us (we bang us)
Cop the California doin' ringer
I know she loves me (she love the nigga dawg)
(I'ma gon' roll out, peace!)
Credits
Writer(s): Claude Maurice Lucien Perraudin
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Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- Gangsta's Paradise - Single
- Gangsta's Paradise (Coopex Extended Version) - Single
- Fantastic Voyage (Re-Recorded) [Acapella] - Single
- A STAR IS BORN (feat. DJ Wino) - Single
- Gangsta's Paradise (Re-Recorded - Sped Up)
- My Soul (25th Anniversary)
- Out Fa the Bag
- Nobody's Foolio
- Clap Ya Hands (Funtime Mix) - Single
- Cruise Off
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