, watch out they fall We got chills I break it down and build again, I sit still I've got pills, I got chills I got chills, I got chills
Übersetzung: The Bronx. I Got Chills.
a reason all i want to do is die fuck the beats of a different heart what i'll do if you never tell bleed me an answer from i got chills break it down
some 409 I always rhyme elite,stay on beat Travel in a posse when I walk the street Loved to say my rhymes when I used to max Now I don't speak much,I
until my knees got sore Kicked around some stories bout the night before Possed to the corner where the fly girls chill Through action at some freaks until one bitch got
cool Kid Rockin Has got your girl jockin Take a chill pill young man, close your flap Cause like the Piston Joe, I'm goin back to back With a track, uh, thats just too clean I got
bracelet bedrock n when I'm not in miami it's hot lyk maimi I got swim pink glocks I callem cotten n candy n I got cousins that get it popin named tiqila
the truth or somethin - should I slow down and be a good camper? I heard a young thug scream, "It depends what you got in the beamer!!" Now I got two choices I
with some 409 I always rhyme elite,stay on beat Travel in a posse when I walk the street Loved to say my rhymes when I used to max Now I don't speak much,I
I know I'm from the Bronx, she from the Brooklyn posse I tell ya look a little like this, then I tell you some that I Sometimes I got my gear on, sometimes
' better call his mama, and Nah, I ain't thuggin' I'm here to party And I, I don't party I'm here to thug I don't know taste this drink I think it's
t stop it I want you to know I love you I'm talkin' to you baby I'm talkin' to you sucker I love you I love you I have a special phone number where you
you wanna change for the children with a comma? For who? Me, I, myself, you know the one Doing what I gotta do when I do, come I just get off, not just that, yo I say I
. Flow] Hey yo no question I'm the best in this rap business No doubt I'm strapped, get back or get clapped rediculous son I'm flippin this one (don't
rocking till the sun shows I pop my junk my junk, I pop my junk my junk I pop my junk my junk, pop my junk my junk I pop my junk my junk, like what
To a renegade teacher, preacher then he got stomped 'Cause I'm a feature straight from the Bronx Productions Better known as Boogie Down If I was a king right now, I
