alright but he hates the way you sing. They're saying terrible things about you at the shows. They're all wanting to hurt you. They all want to let you
Übersetzung: Kind Of Like Spitting. Der Rest liegt bei Ihnen.
s alright but he hates the way you sing. They're saying terrible things about you at the shows. They're all wanting to hurt you. They all want to let you
Yea; You Gotta Hold Me Down Baby) By That I Mean That You Gon Hold Me Down (Uh) You Gotta Be Special (Yea; You Never Know Right?) Cuz You Never Know How
) Doesn't even fit you, they don't feel you You're taking this shit too far (sniff) Who do you think you are? In my suit up in the armoire Everyday I hate you
1] Ma the way you huggin on me is a problem what the fuck you tryin' to end up in the gossip column I know I got jewels like im the pharroah of the ghetto
tech As a phenomenon but karma wanna noose dude's necks Designer of death get to choose who's next Is it real to you but if you got evil your kind to
' but trouble incense jerks (Back in the day) Silently clashin' Clash is Throwin' towels in like passes All I want to know is where the ass is If you
than me, bitch bring 'em! Uhhh! - He stepped up like Rocky, he'll probably be finished (whooo!) He'll go from looking like he Balboa to Rocky Dennis! You thought you
's victim to ya power Shit nigga like me, I would never allow it Spit that shit to me I would ask you "Have you showered?" You wanna get up in my boat
kinda loose so I knew, I'd get her Walked up to her said "My name is $hort just what you've been lookin' for" Pimp is my game, I do it the best Hoe fuck
before you went to school Talkin' 'bout pimp shit, you know whassup I wonder if you mom'll let you play that stuff Now you're flowin' like your name is
I love my high schools cuties Muscle bound booties Pools a hoes so you know I had to do my duties I got to have it like a rabbit Fuck her like a champ I tell you
fine ass I be up in it nigga You can't fuck with my crew We'll sit you on shelve down the isle like a book You talk about me but you bit my style like
up Blowjob Betty better blow me up I remember the day when I first met her Bitch kinda loose so I knew I'd get her Walked up to her, said my name is $
you and I still do You'll never fill my shoes, my Superman costume Doesn't even fit you, they don't feel you You're taking this shit too far Who do you think you
up the spot, because they must have forget We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin hot) Well it's like smack the track up and leave dents in it The vocalist, bustin this blunt, instrument spit
up like Rocky, he'll probably be finished (whooo!) He'll go from looking like he Balboa to Rocky Dennis! You thought you was winning 'til every tooth in your mouth is