Übersetzung: Ad Libs. The Boy From New York City.
Übersetzung: One Fine Day Soundtrack. The Boy From New York City [der Ad Libs].
thats all I've been hoping It's open, so lets bust the town open B.G. turns to stand taller Picture all there is, is teenage ballers Chorus [B.G. ad libs
?s time for you to make your move, That?s the way you get your life again, It?s how it?s always been, just play to win? Ad-libs:(Don?t give up, don
: (feat. Mavado) [ad libs for first 10 seconds] (LET, IT, GO!) [Mavado] I'm a gannnnngsta I'm a gangsta for life I'm a gannnnngsta Reeeeeal gangsta
ll brought that Whack ass throwback BROOOOKLYN You deserve better than a bitch on Prozac Whack this Tell ya ghost-writer to turn down his ad-libs YOU
if he's close to me? I'd love to go back to when we played as kids but things changed, and that's the way it is [Bridge w/ changing ad libs] Come on
goodbye, put an end to all the games Here's my number for another fair exchange [Chorus] - repeat 2X (w/ ad libs) [Mya] Fair exchange No one, gives
me See my life ain't promised but it'll sure get better Hope you understand my love letter, to my unborn child [Chorus: sung, with 2Pac ad libs] I'm
with automatics who swarm through You wonder who shot me here's a clue, stay alert Cause we comin' for you, and keep it money over bitches [Chorus w/ ad libs
my moms was stuck I had family but I was way too wild had to move to the West to regain my style These, Chorus 'til end with ad libs
(Baby you know about that) Yo while we making y'all dance Say baby bring it all to me, come on Repeat 2 Repeat 2 w/ Natina ad-libs [Natina] LA I want
Fuck Is The Matta Wit Chu! Tony Yayo (Yea..One More Time..Listen Man) [Tony Yayo (50 Ad Libs):] I Shoot Up Ya House And Burn Up Ya Crib And Wen The
shit (c'mon, say what?) See me, only me (yeah, I see you) The Underboss of this holocaust (let's go) Truly yours, Frank White [Chorus - Busta Rhymes] - w/ ad libs
on yac in the club About three I'ma get my shit packed in the club And go knee high in that bitch after the club [Hook] [Various ad-libs and lines to
Jumping in and out of bed Chorus: Choosey lover, Boy I?m so proud of you I?m so glad you chose me, baby And I?ll make you so happy --repeat with ad-libs
parents that raised them wrong My dutchie is long, my haze is strong I keep my eyes on you, it's the Ghost and 'Kon [Chorus: w/ ad libs] [Styles P (
our city Here the man come with the anthem, hands up It's time the thrill is back New York, let's stand up [Chorus - w/ ad libs] [Rakim - talking behind