Mine all mine, all mine Mine all mine, all mine Mine all mine, all mine If I can't have you're love Mine all mine, all mine Mine all mine, all mine Mine
Vertaling: Diamond Head. My al my.
flag, and my flag red I'm out of my head, bitch I'm outta my mind from the bottom I climb You aint hotter than mine, nope, not on my time and I'm not
Our physical dream Is only skin deep How do you wanna groove? Bang Bang Should hear my gun ring You're mine, you're there You'll hear that I am all up inside your head
see me, I'm the one that's making sexy look so easy All the guys want this and girls they wanna be me Fashion is an understatement, head to toe ya see
done been through the pain and the sorrow The struggle is nothing but love (nothing but love) I'm a soldier, a rider, a ghetto survivor And all the above All
home, to homes of his own No catching up he's in a whole 'nother zone Still true to his roots, stay close to the chrome Haters stay clear of him, y'all
of wine So I can pour it over my homies grave and mine For all those who fallen and answered when God was calling Jump into my ragtop and get all in
but I stay sharp Can't pay my rent 'cause all my money's spent But that's okay 'cause I'm still fly Gotcha car play gems on shine Said it's mine, get
got a new song And I want y'all to sing along, sing along See this is the way that we walk on a sunny, day When it's rainin' inside And you're, all alone, all
We givin' honor to God Who's a head of our house Thankin' Him for His many blessings And all He's done for us And Blackstreet would like to share All
to fillin' up the bag And a nigga comin' up on these diamonds Grabbed a couple herring bones and some rings And some ropes, still thinkin' how them diamonds
, you got to have vision If you see it you can read it, Jesus died for the vision But the vision is to walk with swag, hold your head and walk in brag
said "naw" fuck what another motherfucker told y'all that's tipical talk when they dick hard they just wanna little pussy mama that's all it's like fourth
moon They had given all they had For something new But the light of day was on them They could see the thrashers coming And the water shone Like diamonds
head, TLC, where was we? Still rock the Prada 'fore that, rock the Starter Niggas out in Georgetown, and Magic way harder Thinking back to the projects and they way they tore 'em all
in your last rhyme Ain't to much thatchu' could do, so that'chure skills could pass mine Career fineto, here's some dough, go watch a peep show Y'all
where you get put to the test nigga Best be 'bout unloadin' a Tec, nigga You better protect your head, fuck the chest nigga I run with the killers guerrillas and the head