don't mind If I don't keep my hands To myself You're all right You put up such a good clean fight I'm afraid that you lose tonight Slut She may be a slut
Übersetzung: Big Star. ENDE.
been beggin me to end it My attorney on Brickle wit a big popsicle who aint neva had a hard time aimin at tha middle MY NBA All Star who make it wit
off the chain. Yeah, I'm off the chain. Off the chain. You just got to go and let me off the chain. I'm off the chain. I'm like a rap star Minus the
Mercedes at the mit, man I treat it like a Mogwai Cuz it will turn into a Gremlin and run over kids, women and men Vrinn-vrinn! Motor's so big you can
fucked you... [Prechorus] [Chorus A / Chorus B] [Verse 3] First thing you say, "I'm not fazed, I hang around big stars all day I don't see what the big
throw styles that show up, I blow up and blast here Niggaz still trippin off the shit I said last year About a bitch is a bitch is a hoe is a slut And
this tiny stone illuminated by a star far gone Only star so large, many more To make our largest star show small Furthermore the end is not the end nostop
: Cruisin' thru town in my jacked up truck eyes open cuz I'm scopin' for a big butt slut One that I can take straight back to my house and have her
that I'm under Who gets money, remain fly, yeah, I wonder Eyes flutter as love when Nas pops up Stars get starstruck, panties start drippin' The ways
the gun blow It be goin down, diggy diggy down diggy down down Verse Two: Redman While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse When I raise
] Yo, check it out I'm the trife one, Cease you got weed, let me light one Girls of different cultures, chinese to the white ones Home players, wild thing girl slayers Cuties, big booties, Big
in the night tame it Usin' fight language When she take inches Great bitches Gettin' busy on the weight benches (My bitch) Got a big butt A big slut Who get big
Been 7 Goin On 8 And Comin From Da Kitchen Wuz A Echo From All Da Base And I Aint Talkin Bout Speakas Umm Mmm I Saw My Daddy In There I Would Stare But
Five days since the big surprise When some loser's wife said she's shtill dating twenty guys Three days wince he interviewed A bunch of psychic porn star
sky That I'm under Who gets money, remain fly Yeah, I wonder? Eyes flutter As love When Nas pops up Stars get starstruck Panties start drippin', the
days since the big surprise, when Some loser's wife said that she's still dating twenty guys Three days since he interviewed a bunch of psychic Porn star
This ain't a strip club, but she act like it Ever seen in her, bowling pins dawg, she stacked like it Now I'm at the bar, chicks treating me like a star
