Vertaling: Flowinimmo. Jaman.
war ja oberarm, aber ich schuttel es locker geschultert mit links ausm Handgelenk Ohne dabei in die Knie zu gehen. Nie! Na ja, hmm tja, auf jeden au?erst selten. Jaman
All we do is bullshit and party and bullshit some more All we do is bullshit and party on a global ? That's that bullshit, let's party That's that bullshit
3 in the morning You know I'm horny So why don't you come over my place? Put a smile on my face Leavin' the club Shawty hurry up So we can get this party
Oh the sand keeps falling through the hourglass And there's no way we're gonna slow it down. You say, "We've got to treasure each moment." Who knows how
Soulja boy up in this thang(joccin on yo bitch ass) Ima let my chain hang(joccin on yo bitch ass) And ima still make it rain(joccin on yo bitch ass)
Yeah Ooh Ooh...ooh...hoo Look at her She?s a bad mama jama Just as fine as she can be, hey She?s a bad mama jama Just as fine as she can be Her body
Da bullshit, IC-Don motherfucker, da bullshit Funk Doc, motherfucker, push whips, motherfucker Na, na, chill out, who got the weed in this motherfucker
, Young Zee) [Method Man] Uh, get ya stank on [Radio voice] WWKYA, WE'RE KICKIN YOUR ASS! [Mally G/Jamal] My receitals is worth ten titles I shit on
Can't fuck with us, every car that we in Can't fuck with us, you see, it's somethin' like a sin Can't fuck with us, man, you gotta show love Can't fuck
Do,do,do,do do do Da,da,da,da da da Do,do,do,do do do Da,da,da,da da da [Chorus] I can't fuck with you 'cause I'm still in love with you (Ohhh) I can
Black Walt told me if you wanna bonafide banga you gotta start with a hard ass kick and a snare (yea) Add some dope ass music around and a hard MC and
Sicx (with brotha lynch): Take a nigga like lynch goin' head up with the bullshit, with the nine (while my niggas gettin loaded off st. idez) Never let
Anybody wanna motherfucking die, come see I Who me? T-double D nigga That's right that's motherfucking me nigga And got damn it if I said it, I motherfuckin
Yeah, Big Snoop Dogg, X to the Z Uncle L, blast these bitch ass motherfuckers Pour your dom on the floor, try to flow with me Duke 'em raw with them
Hey, who?s that stompin? all over my face? Where?s that silhouette I?m tryin' to trace? Who?s puttin' sponge in the bells I once rung? And takin' my gypsy
Shit, shit, Mystikal That's that, that's that That's that, that's that That's that, that's that That's that shit That's the reason the bitches be trying
great crap! i stuck my nose in his mouth to smell what he was saying and his words were hooked on chocolate strawberry vanilla isophonic charles in charge
