showing em love yeah, [Chorus] I could be a doctor I could be a lawyer I could be the next Michael Jordan or Vince Carter I could be a teacher cause I love to read I
technician I like airplanes I could be a pilot I wanna be a dentist I would go to college Or I could be on TV like a superstar Or I could be a mechanic and fix cars I
Vertaling: Lil 'Romeo. As Ek Probeer.
puttin' on helmets, I rome the streets where there's no peace, relax, Funk comin' in stacks, bullets from gats, So I duck, lyrical buck buck, get stuck, I
cars Now I ride the bus and shit I had a '94 Lexus, Rolexes, I sold it all Now I can't afford breakfast, I lost everything I worked to be Never thought
big guess you say im just the best at it Had a mil early man I been learned my mathmatics Oh oh 02 cop them 06 Boy stop stunting if I wanted i could
like a 8 on my chest [Hook x2: Romeo (Lil' D)] [Verse: Lil' D] I sit low on 24s but my dos up higher Inside cherry velour, candy red outside I ride
for next week! [Verse 8: Lil' Romeo] I'm fish tailin my dad, and I'm rollin on drops Sportin Sprewell to the curb I think I saw the cops They call me
We dont try So they heard I was the best in the south She said I dont wanna be with you I just wanna test you out" I said Ma you gotta know fast Look
guess you say im just the best at it had a mil early man i been learned my mathmatics oh oh 02 cop them 06 boy stop stunting if i wanted i could have
you figure it out, cause bout a nigga like me if I gotta smoke a nigga ima do it on the solo creep cause I be damned if I tell em my self trick some
s the dismissal of your ghost, I'm the host And I put that on my lady and my baby, I'm the most Requested, I suggested that you left the shit alone But
lookin up like it?s a billion where? And I am so sincere, I?m the baddest rapper here let?s just get this clear And I wish I made you would kick me out
Dogg] And everybody you see ain't what they claim to be [Guru] In this life.. [Dogg] I try to do right [Dogg] I live a treacherous life, I know I ain'
-hollic. If I'm not in my booth or if i'm not writing rhymes, If I ain't shooting hoops...then I'm losing my mind. See I gotta make A's or B's or my parents
be I stayed away too long (Lil' Romeo) Did I leave your mind when I was gone? (Did I, really did I?) It's not my thing trying to get back (I'm done working
