Chorus 2x] (yeah) (yeah yeah) Ooh I've got somethin I've got somethin to say (Got somethin to say) (oooh ooooh) The world will know (ya'll got somethin to say
Übersetzung: B2k. Something To Say.
2x] (yeah) (yeah yeah) Ooh I've got somethin I've got somethin to say (Got somethin to say) (oooh ooooh) The world will know (ya'll got somethin to say
: (B.G. Talking) What's Happenin Mayne? This Lil' B.G Your #1 Hot Boy and I got my Chopper City boys ridin with me You know what I'm saying and we bout
shot I think its best you respect me if you don't wanna get shot If you test me, the results is I wet up your block Chorus x2 Verse 2: Get in touch
path I'll execute cha, respect what I say VL niggas play it raw, you could trust that I got the key in the car me and Baby got the glock and map We thugged out Chorus: repeat 2
ring I was smokin' a gar (gar) Runnin' to my mama residence off the set (set) Snatchin' bundles of rock is something that I regret (no mo) But I done shaked that life cuz B
Look out for me, give me something properly, 100g Drop it on Ivana street to protect it I'm up by 2:23 and some ozzies I got a gang of B.G. to work the
make me feel good Girl you make me feel good Girl you make me feel good [Verse 1: Tony Yayo] My cafali bitch stay in L.A. And my prada mama live in B.K
pound nigga, po po has to fuck him up They say that my projects should undergo therapy We never voted, we votin' for Oprah, Obama, and Eric B. [Chorus
them scrams See I showed you on the champions how we get down So don't twist ya lips, I'm like Bobby Brown You got B2K on all your bedroom wall But if
we pop them scrams See I showed you on the champions how we get down So don't twist ya lips, I'm like Bobby Brown You got B2K on all your bedroom wall
' Mary J, more cash than Mary K. It rains every day, rock jewels the heavy way Shorty's wanna talk to the guard, but anyways All the stress that I got in my life, that make me say
I can hold her But about the weekend on her b-day We can wheeza She does'nt know that I am s-i-c-k (Sick) All she know is T-E-C-C-A When your through
grabbed my gun and disappeared like Jack the Ripper Young X-Raided is a real bitch killer [Chorus x2] The B the I the T the C the H The K the I the
do [Puff Daddy] Queen Bee, 2000 Get your backs up off the wall Dance come on Dance come on yeah Dance come on Notorious K.I.M. J.M. come on B.I.G. come
