Übersetzung: Fun Shack. Bluesman.
Inna di spotlight girl yuh a shine like dat But I go to let yuh know dat yuh a baaaaaaad one Imagine mi and yuh could have maaaaaad fun (Whoa!) Mad slam
shack Ain't looking for a mad showdown But he was smart, he'd already checked A week in advance I'd paid down Well the hotel clerk was a fun-loving
pull em out, shit kids'll run, get rid of somethin they kid is done, thats just for fun in a mayback, to the bay shack, better lay back 'fore i spray
bang brothers wanna gang bang tryin to represent but dont know about the gang thang 21st where it all begun begun us on the corner with the homies havin fun
like dat Inna di spotlight girl yuh a shine like dat But I go to let yuh know dat yuh a baaaaaaad one Imagine mi and yuh could have maaaaaad fun (Whoa
Watch the formula, shadows and corridors We haven't slept yet, my eyes are bloodshot And when the drums drop, that's the fun part Stare and snipe you
loose, get loose, Malik B get loose And just rock heartbeat showin you got juice And have fun (HAVE FUN) have fun (HAVE FUN) Have, HAVE, HAVE FUN!!!! [
get up and the sun goes around So rundown but I head into town Taking a chance and I started to dance What I need is a new romance Step back chicken shack
the track when I hear that whistle scream We both knew someday it would end this way my rambling fever would rise We've had lots of fun but the fun is
like a hillbilly king This old Coupe De Ville knows where to go Just a mile or two down that old dirt road There's a rusted truck and a shotgun shack
bang brothers wanna gang bang Tryin' to represent but don't know about the gang thang 21st where it all begun, begun us on the corner With the homies havin' fun
hit the top I shit blow up nigga and hit the fucking chart A nigga riding [Chorus] [Bone Crusher] Hit the rib shack for a little snack I see this little
Speakers for my sounds My life is in storage My life is in storage Here are the pictures of permanent fixtures Now they're just pictures Lying in this stack, baking in this shack
seven Cell number seven ain't exactly Heaven. Bill the con said, I think it appears I've only been dreaming the last four years Wiggy said, I'm having so much fun
Out on the bog sits a mouldy old shack, A graveyard out front and a swamp in the back, The creature who lives there personifies death, She'll curdle your
let?s go roll with the fun You got some gum, check it out, gimme some ?Cause I?m about to play an old girl like a drum She shack attack, poor soul settle
