L'estate non esiste piu son troppo stanco per giocare e per buttarmi a testa in giu come una giostra in mezzo al mare era estate quando c'eri tu era
skills dans mes baggys boy) I got (beaucoup de jaloux around me) I am (mon propre fan, j'te l?ai dit fait quej'm'en fou, it's ok) B.O.F.F. boff J'pas
cocaine, the product of the devil, am I sellin my soul? Got tired of small time livin, ni**az tellin me no I got MINE, f**k THEM OTHER SUCKERS, that's
so the move and I'm gonna murder ya'll You and all the trouble goin' through by servin' ya'll And only cause my man heard of ya'll Other than that, shit
brother and right about now, you know i?m on the other s*** but you can?t rock it like me though n**** say I?m dute white girls say I?m neeto I rock wave forms a f
this chick looking kinda thick. Red bone yellow bone how can i get you up in my home? Turn off your phone take off your clothes. No drink just smoke. Don't f
m set Seventeen fire yeah nigga I'm in it And when we do it bad and when we do itgood I'm so I'm so mother f**king hood(luda, luda) [Verse 2: Ludacris
when i reload, he holds #1 position When u hot i'm hot And when your feet cold, mines is sizzelin It's plain to see Nigga's can't f*** wit me Cuz ima
something else") Maccabee (as the books get close and we move on) It isn't human I'm get you nigga (or the other) this how we do it [Priest:] I hide
wanna dis bound 4 da reload They wanna talk to Oxide No, no no no They wanna dis so solid so, No no no The garage scene well It's really f***ed up Certain
blue for two As sure as you are my lover, that is my favorite color and we get down - off to my castle we drown In each others love we puddle, huddle -
: [Verse 1 Rap] F*** conversation, I'm throwin him a lever Leavin the crib with a Dear John letter I'm takin what I need, nigga f*** all ya cheddah F
nigga roll Ace (Damn!) Winning team legacy, I rep to the death of me And just for the record B, none of y'all can F wit me Rise to the top like I'm brick
said you don't really wanna go, I can tell But I'm gone take you anyway what the hell So come on get on in the ride And let me take you to the other side
they tryin' to run a 5-0 move on us man yo man you got to tell the suckers what's up boy yeah ha-ha I got a letter from the dmv the other
you tryin to see me ima cock that thing, ima pop that thing, shots gon sting, really? The nigga by this other truck with me, and, for most of the other
3 below And I got it made without a cleaning hoe No freestyle but this joint is a freebie yo I dead mic's no CB4, I'm dead nice You meanies Joe, where
: [Lil Wayne - Verse 1:] Bitch Im me, American gangsta weezy F baby, born in a manger trouble is my friend, I aint far in the danger Clip full of wings