undone in my hands Oh yeah, she was taking me over And, oh yeah, it was the start of the summer Oh yeah, she was taking me over And, oh yeah, it was
't regret one thing Oh Yeah she was taking me over Oh Yeah it was the start of the summer It felt just like it was the start of forever Oh Yeah it was
Übersetzung: Ash. Oh Yeah.
: Oh another one of those songs huh? Yeah, Beautiful day [Chorus] I smoke my weed, I love my weed I eat my weed, Its Sickening I smoke my weed, I love
gathered... I've gathered the ash from last night's cigarettes, I washed it down with stale champagne. (I washed it down with stale champagne). I've gathered the ash
u cop it, how u get it, plenty working in the kitchen [Vesre 2:] Gucci don't care, scale like yeah, Mojos there, egg beaters there Our beater, block beater o.j here Oh
I'm alive he's a millionaire And even if I die he's in my will somewhere So he could just kick back and chill somewhere Oh yeah, he don't even hafta
: (feat. Raekwon the Chef, Ghostface Killer) [Verse One: Raekwon the Chef] Yeah (yeah) word (uh) Yeah (uh, yeah, uh) You got stacks like the International
had mo out of made of you voice 1: not even mister ash voice 2: wooooo voice 2: yeah voice 1: appends voice 2: hmm. voice 1: owww voice 1: yeah sure
As long as I'm alive, he's a millionaire And even if I die, he's in my will somewhere So he can just kick back and chill somewhere, oh yeah He don't even
I'd fall for you as hard as I did (As hard as I did, yeah) You got me thinkin' bout our life our house and kids, yeah Every mornin' I look at you and
: (featuring Kanye West and Ne-Yo) Keri Hilson Eh ..not again Oh, this ain't supposed to happen to me Kanye West Keep rockin, and keep knockin Whether
me talk... come on, hah) (Aiyo God) Yeah, lord? (Flipmode/Wu-Tang, nigga, ain't that some shit?) That's some shit, actually truthfully, Busta Bust! (Meth Tical!) Yeah... (yeah
est bad, plus le son te frappes, les lyrics t'echappent, t'as envie de faire : " Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh ... Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh " !!! Quand tu tires une
look in the light you'll see that sista, "hey LSG" oh with the stogie-ogie-ogie now follow me and to your death, yeah bitch you shouldn'tna fucked with
my nost to rock the block Hittin niggaz upside the head with rocks in socks, glock on cock Back, trigger-hap, P P P rockin that unity Motherfucker! Yeah yeah
Oh what can I do What can I do To make it better, yeah, yeah I thank the Lord for every morning he allows me to rise And though the sun is shining there
