what I feel (Do what I do) Feel what I feel Feel what I feel (Do what I do) What do I do? Feel what I feel (Do what I do) Going away What do I feel
Übersetzung: Lady \u0026amp; Bird. Was kann ich tun.
what I feel (do what I do) Feel what I feel Feel what I feel (do what I do) What do I do? Feel what I feel (do what I do) Going away What do I feel?
what I feel (do what I do) Feel what I feel Feel what I feel (do what I do) What do I do? Feel what I feel (do what I do) Going away What do I feel
man (And on the downlow I'm still sellin' birds they tell me that) These niggas don't understand that he tha man (And on the downlow I'm still sellin' birds
the freaky stuff that you made me do now I'm dead in the middle of a catch 22 tell me what would you do, what would you do, what would you do
And I told her when it comes to my life these days I'm somewhere between a cry and a laugh She said my mum just called her and, said I look like I've
creep ,what you said is out I gets cheddar, to help me do what ever No beef with Dennis Edwards, but I fight temptation I'm not sayin' I don't like
What I gotta do, what I gotta do I just wanna table dance Shakin that thang, shakin that thang, off in this place What I gotta do, what I gotta do I just
birds do it, bees do it Even educated fleas do it Let's do it, let's fall in love Cold Cape Cod clams, 'gainst their wish, do it Even lazy jellyfish
my bigger bro Hear what I said? Feels like the sh-t just switched on me Everything I do for the n-gga, and the n-gga know I would do anything for him
you do when I come through, I'd like you to remind yourself Of what the fuck I can do when I'm on the mic Oh you're the kinda girl I can take a liking
just the shit that I am used to Oh nah, I don't bust a chopper but I used to Now I put the word out - I'm sure you niggaz heard 'bout Young boss sold
Method Man) [Ghostface Killah:] Ay yo I'm skinned up, Nike's is scuffed Still buggin' earlier around four how I escaped the bust The way I fell cracked
you catch a case, you got it wrong, I'mma pawn rings I'm your lady boo, that's what I'm suppose to do I know when you was coppin' my Coupe, that you was
us, uh, is it true? And when you have one, what the fuck do you do? [Violent J] Well, I'll be sittin there enjoyin a coffee And then all of a sudden,
run in fright No, so, now how ya gonna act? So what if I got another arm growing out of my back I guess I'm just another freak show thing And now they
land of the smog-filled maniacs Super Balls, and concrete nutsacs You know that fat lady skank that always bothers you I'm here to fuck her, yo, that's what I do
