chooses the rules to the game Please hold on, stay with me Tell me what you have in mind Please hold on, stay with me Baby, don't you leave me behind Please hold on
Übersetzung: Chicago. Bitte Hold On.
the rules to the game Please hold on, stay with me Tell me what you have in mind Please hold on, stay with me Baby, don't you leave me behind Please hold on
you ?? Tss tsss tsss, I'ma roll with the hot I'ma flow from the soul when you can't hold me back Ke-ke-keep on keep on rolling the track I'ma simply
,yeah [verse one] You go on and on and you don't stop Got sticky sneakers from the blood of a shot cop Belt and a club,I'm leaving tracks on the white
dong Balls the size of ping-pong I had him souped like won-ton I put the beat on And on my ass he skeet on I put the heat on young gun Fresh meat he season
Rhymes] See how they ask when I?ma stomp on my dude And when I?ma cock it and pop it, and what I?ma drop on my dude Inevitably, instead I?ma be the most
house,yeah (verse one) You go on and on and you don't stop Got sticky sneakers from the blood of a shot cop Belt and a club,I'm leaving tracks on the
she get them jeans on that monkey Like man got me like a junky Only when she pump me Whisper in my ear I think she want it Verse 3: Hold up wait
how they ask when I'ma stomp on my dude And when I'ma cock it and pop it, and what I'ma drop on my dude Inevitably, instead I'ma be the most incredible
my face, I might take a try Money motivated that nigga that threw up my sign My wife's on my side with a .9 ready to ride Hold my sixth sense up and
, pitch fast or slow Collabo, So So, whatever I spit on Is goin', goin' gone I'm Sammy Sosa on the vocals and white socks And Afros are my accessories, worth a fortune Please
you know they rowdy, rowdy Gameface on, man we gangstas fo' sho CP-3 representin' Dirty South, the N-O C-Murder, hold the block down We get paper whoadie even on
the time to examine a napkin in a chicago hotel room I wasn't alone it was a night after a show space was full energy was consumed there was a girl emphasis on
this song does nothing? Bring on the requisite strangeness It always has to get a little Weird, a little weird Yeah, you just bring on the requisite strangeness Bring it on
'm gone So kiss me once, kiss me twice, Maybe I'll stay for just one more night And honey, say what you feel, Please mean what you say I wanna hold onto