I stay up all night, I go to sleep watching Dragnet Never sleep alone because Jimmy is the magnet I'm so rope they call me Mr. Roper When the troubles
Stay up all night go to sleep watching dragnet Never sleep alone because jimmy's the magnet I'm so rope they call me mr. roper When the troubles arise
I stay up all night go to sleep watching Dragnet Never sleep alone because Jimmy's the magnet I'm so rope they call me Mr. Roper When the troubles arise
Übersetzung: Beastie Boys. 3-Minuten-Regel.
: I stay up all night go to sleep watching Dragnet Never sleep alone because Jimmy's the magnet I'm so rope they call me Mr. Roper When the troubles
Junge du hast leider Blut am Pimmel Ich bin der Stenz Bitches werfen mir das Cash zu Und ich rule in meinem Viertel sowie Ceaucescu Bis vor paar Minuten
ll be out in Ten, start over again Throw those boys in the pot, but I couldn't do it You couldn't understand it of you ain't been through it There's rules
the backseat drunk type all night Sun up til the moonlight, true dat(true dat), baby but you knew dat First you gotta understand(uh-huh) we makin pennys out of dollars And boys
?? full off highly tips The glock nine automatic ? speed ?? I fuck wit' ballers and killers ask Suga Slim and B-3 Fresh ordered twenty keys turned them over to me Hot Boys
I turn around I?m on the ground Why?s everybody kicking me when I?m down? You can help me land but won?t give me a hand Said it?s against the rules,
head smokin' from his beretta led Shouldn't fuck with niggas in that 3 'cause they surely don't play Chop you down in a minute Yo' head, quick to spin
you like it girl they way i move it slow you know aint nuttin like it girl hold up, wait a minute let me put some brooklyn in it fRONnt, back, side ta side thats the way them boys
spend the night with me no rules everything alright with me now shake baby shake just right for me catch ball players in magic city show them boys how
type all night Sun up til the moonlight, true dat (true dat), baby but you knew dat First you gotta understand (uh-huh) we makin pennys out of dollars And boys
to Carter Rucker, Nino, Goodfella, Godfather. Chorus x2 Verse 3: (Littles) Came home after 5, stood on my own two I learned to seperate Men from Boys
be out in Ten, start over again throw those boys in the pot, but I couldn't do it you couldn't understand it of you ain't been through it there's rules