you to another state Cum on! make it funky now Everybody in the crowd check it out Watcha wanna do? Rok the house You know this shit roks da house
Go, get out of my house Please and actually give me back my keys But I'll be proper angry If you're not back later on your knees Look, if I'm talking
scratch that itch Come on over to my house Come on over to my house Put your breath inside of me Come on over to my house Come on over to my house
Oh, the smell of the bakery from across the street, got in my nose As we carried our ladders down the street with the wrought-iron gate rows I went home
Beside the garden walls We walk in haunts of ancient peace At night we rest and go to sleep In haunts of ancient peace The love and light we seek The
Send me your picture Send me your pillow Send it through Krishna On the Vanlose stairway Send me your Bible Send me your Gita I want to reach you On
Down the mystic avenue I walk again Remembering the days gone by And I'm knockin' with my heart And all the girls walk by In all their summer fashions
Like a full force gale, I was lifted up again I was lifted up again by the Lord And no matter where I roam I will find my way back home I will always
I'm a dweller on the threshold And I'm waiting at the door And I'm standing in the darkness I don't want to wait no more I have seen without perceiving
Übersetzung: Grand Theft Audio. Rock The House.
[CHORUS (GIRL):] Go, get out of my house Please And actually give me back my keys But I'll be proper angry If You're not back later on your knees [
: Der Herr ist gro? Der Herr ist gro? Der Herr ist gro? Der Herr ist gro? Die Scene is' jeder beliebige Hauptbahnhof Werktags halb zehn in Deutschland
! {seen! } I got the biggest house that you seen thus far, {yeah} 'Cause it's just another day in the life at my big ass house. House, big ass house [
: [feat. Young Jeezy] What it do? Hustle, Hustle {100 Grand in my bed instead of getting cash you can catch me on the block in the 07 jag Cause I hustle
do that dance, and let me get behind you While you in front of my man, in front of your man Chill gun on my waist, with a blunt in my hand We spending a grand
: [Verse 1:] Hello (hello) can I speak to michelle (who dis) I'm the bitch that's been all over yo voicemail (what) driving by yo house, taking you through
Coast) Shake it Cali (Dre) uh, yeah, uh, uh, longbeach in tha house, uh, yeah Oaktown Oakland definately in tha house (hahaha) Frisko, Frisko (
my door because the bathroom stink See, daddy don't work, and mama don't drink But daddy do coke, and mama can't think So look like I'ma be the man of the house
