Get off it, I know you know I know you're on it Get off it, I know you know I know you're on it Get off it, I know you know I know you're on it Get
Übersetzung: Casual. Get Off Es.
're left dead [Chorus: x2] Get off it, I know you know I know you're on it [x3] Get off it, I know you know, I know you know [Verse Two:] Hip-hip
It must have been the day that I wrote this song Get up and get out, I think its over Get up and get out, I think its over Get up and get out, I think
Spinning a chance of romance on the love wheel Even if it?s just a casual thing, Sometimes a Platonic relationship can turn ironic Anyhow it took a while to get
the world has come over you? I can feel it in the wind and it's upside down I can feel it in the dust as I get off the bus on the outskirts of town I
you know it) Ya we got it this year (You, you, you know it) Alkaholiks (You, you, you know it) HalfLife (You, you, you know it) Catastophy (You, you, you know it
could blaze it up on your block if you want to Or haze it up stash box in a Hummer Or you could run up and get done up [Damian Marley] Or get something
to get down It's Gorillaz and Phi Life, we be breaking you round Put your hands up and stand up it's time to get down It's Gorillaz and Phi Life, we be
and it get liberally doused miserable louts, you made my home a target of terrorists and you created wealth and we see you're not sharing it you'll be
: It?s been so long Since your aura moved me It?s been so long Since your brilliance blew me off You define yourself by telling lies About the bright
, uh, uh What's it like bein Nelly, ay, let me break it down It's like a shootout and you the only nigga wit' rounds It's like a weed drought and you
your person, I'm certain, it's curtains Chorus: Method Man It ain't nuttin like hip-hop music You like it cause you choose it Most DJ's won't refuse
a single thing about her - a casual thread, but Lo! it led to love. It takes too long to see what it takes two to love for it's soon to be. And you could
bitches while you decide if it's a front, or a sign of riches I'm hoppin out, iced up, in designer stitches of course and you still wonder what it cost
verbs for the wack it gets foul Got a Full Metal Jacket off rhymes to press To manifest under pressure Past style a lyrical treasure Never the less I get fresher It
it's found With their casual letters It's just another chain You've lost the innocence That you've never found Standing in the DMZ Don't get turned around