shoved boy to man on sweat and blood Bridge house drinking after the game telling stories of how we fought for fame Boys are out tonight Living
Übersetzung: Das Business. Boys Are Out Tonight.
and shoved boy to man on sweat and blood Bridge house drinking after the game telling stories of how we fought for fame Boys are out tonight Living
I'm gone) [Fabolous:] Drizzy voice, now I'm ghost baby Four door Rizzy Royce Tryna work it out might be a bad business choice I'm bout my business boys
, and let's clear these niggaz out Ay ay man, whassup nigga? Yo, well this Lench Mob nigga! [gun shots] Now clearin em out meant casualties Still had
liar, and we are ones, too Where do we go from here What do we do? I have no idea, time spent on you Things are so tough I don't wanna miss out on the
the very first time, 'You remember me right?', yup that's the boys very first line. So the party play out the night, and now everybody clearing out,
a little when I'm gone) [Fabolous] Drizzy voice, now I'm ghost baby four door Rizzy Royce tryna work it out might be a bad business choice I'm bout my business boys
doubt Bust a U Bone and let's clear these niggaz out Ay ay man, whassup nigga? Yo, well this Lench Mob nigga! Now clearin' 'em out meant casualties
m on stage with a hanful of panadols handin them out Cos of the head throbbin from the head noddin And we about puttin you out for the count like mic
see You will have a boy tonight Maybe you will have a girl tonight On the last bus out of town On the last bus out of town You are in two minds You
a boy tonight You will have a boy tonight On the last bus out of town On the last bus out of town You will have a boy tonight You will have a girl tonight
forbid and send an angel 'Cause I need somebody tonight, somebody tonight Who'll take my hand, don't you let me go I need somebody tonight, somebody tonight
out where they slept Scotch taped to the neck, slid on out like a vet Big old gigantic West Coast niggas tripping on they set Under buckets, new toys, looking out
, you got friends with you? cool, no sweat These are my boys, ant live, and let's jet More girls comin? you got a lotta friends The true mack man and supreme are
the yuppies are networkin' again Kiss their darlin's goodbye, oh, we'll be late tonight But we should be home by eleven Oh, me little dears dry up your tears Your parents are too busy
know just what I'm doin' Ah, you're somewhere out there right in front of me on down the road to ruin The angels knew their business, boys, they knew
