See me walking around I'm the boy about town that you've heard of See me walking the streets I'm on top of the world that you've heard of Oh, like paper
Übersetzung: Jam. Boy About Town.
See me walking around I'm the boy about town that you've heard of. See me walking the streets I'm on tope of the world that you've heard of. Oh, like
cause She's Got It, Do It Whatever Whenever 'cause She's about It that deer Nice 'cause I Got It Do It Whatever Whenever 'cause I'm about It I'm Falling
you can handle all this jelly that I have Now let's cut a rug while we shake our [Kelly] I'm about to break you off H-town goin hard Lead my hips, slap
through Harlem again, Charge it to the game, I'm platinum like American Express My boy died, and all I did was inherit his stress To make every jam tougher
town [Consequence] Homie check it out I got her mesmerized So won't you hook a chew scorns, she tellin you buy Street poetry is how ya boy get paid
back in town [Consequence] Homie check it out I got her mesmerized So won't you hook a chew scorns, she tellin you buy Street poetry is how ya boy get
had one jam Before the Death Row and Bad Boy beef Had streets locked with raw talent, I laugh at the weak So this about cleaning up house, my own backyard
second now Got 'em guessin how Tech is blessed And yes, The best in-town rep On the real, I keep it trill And when I spit, I ain't spillin about my million
that's my man, fam My niggas don't give a Jean-Claude VanDamme About'chu, 'cause we don't play around Bring tha K around, spray tha town, take tha ground
Yeah Gotta feel me on this one Ain't none of this shit happen overnight We talking about a long time coming motherfucker [Chorus 2X: Dolla Boy + (Tity
on down Just jump a jump a jump a jump a jump around Jump the day away Jump all over town 'cos jumpin' is O.K. in a jumpin' kinda way, hey hey! Jump a boy
Mr. chief rocker do it all I done it Any mc around ain't clear... I run it Yeah I got my chest out blunts got my mind right 16 bars about the size of
one jam Before the Death Row and Bad Boy Beef Had streets locked with raw talent, I laugh at the weak So this about cleaning up house, my own backyard
