all night With a one-two and all that good shit With a one-two I take another sip With a one-two and I'll rock this party With a one-two ya better ask
night With a one-two and all that good shit With a one-two I take another sip With a one-two and I'll rock this party With a one-two ya better ask somebody
Übersetzung: Kid Rock. Mit einem Doppelsieg.
Kid Capri, plays beats like this.." [x4] [Daddy-O] I hear a beat movin in a Jeep "Uptown, Uptown" and I guess it's "Kid Capri" with the big "dope sound
2x:] Gat in the back, sunroof top, Real one on the scene with the gangsta lean The real one! Huh? Whut? The real one! Huh, nigga whut? [Verse 2: Ice
a dick Cause you're the one to rock my world Just keep on suckin (Go Girl) [Verb] I know you're all about the hair, doin nails done weekly Lookin for a
thang In a smoke-filled room, filled with noise On a special night just for the boys I'll be sittin' at a table, just sippin' on a drink, While the bitch
: Brother Marquis] The party people love it when we take the stand With possessions of the mics in our hands 'Cause when we rock a party we'll rock it
odds to outspoken to opinionated In need of a rhyme I will create it The best is yet to come, with much much more You got me rockin you with my rhymes
why you are rockin' When you hear our songs, and you see our face Put two and two together; we're the boys with the bass! [Chorus] ("It's the best in
a crack fiend, mama You always was a black queen, mama I finally understand for a woman it ain't easy tryin to raise a man You always was committed A
world-wide exposure with a bunch of niggaz that don't give a FUCK, ridin as my soldiers I just release 'em on a war path, not your average dealer Westside
right Mama catch me, put a whoopin to my backside And even as a crack fiend, mama You always was a black queen, mama I finally understand for a woman
, other side Two childhood friends just died, I couldn't cry A damn shame, when will we ever change And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brain Arguements with