So we can smoke on You know we got the sticky trees That's why we make smoke songs One thing I know for sure Is that I'm so gone [C-Bo] Yeh M-J baby
the air tonight(tonight) smoke on, smoke on I been rollin paper squares all night long(night long) I'm so gone, I'm so gone (Lil' Flip:Verse 1) First
the bong So we can smoke on You know we got the sticky trees That's why we make smoke songs One thing I know for sure Is that I'm so gone [C-Bo] Yeh
Übersetzung: Lil 'Flip. So Gone.
bong So we can smoke on You know we got the sticky trees That's why we make smoke songs One thing I know for sure Is that I'm so gone [C-Bo] Yeh M-J
these hustlas, I wanna flip some G's So what's up wit Baby? (Graduated from kees) We gone make this shit happen, we gone flood em out Uptown And we gone
hustle serious with this rap like we playing in the playoffs bitch nigga's lagging catch the side line and lay-off we bout that paper lil daddy we bout that drama lil
, and Mr. Mixx. We're players from way back. We used to mutt out hoes togetherand everything, y' know. But uh, my lil' thangs jumped off again forme, so
a glock down, I gotta drop now Nigga Im eatin' you know I aint gone stop now One more trip, one more flip I move a truckload nigga, not one brick They make me so
husband [Chorus: 50 Cent] [50 Cent (Tony Yayo)] Em said you gone like my style Dre said you gone like my style I said you gone like my style (Uh huh) You gone
loot it Burn this bitch down, let's do it We ain't marchin' we ain't talkin' We keepin' an eye on the target So as soon as the shit get started We gone
Wish Bone}] Time after time, everywhere I look, everywhere I turn, niggas talkin bout death. Like a nigga can't dream of nuthin else, but a lil bit of
niggaz wanna fuck with my bread, like I ain't starving When I reign, I leave niggaz in Payne, but I ain't Martin If I ain't gone, I'm gonna move the
so I call that bitch tarantula Got canada on calendar so shout out to my manager I walked up in south africa I shot them bought 4 acura I flip it like
tition. I am gettin it in until the end I gotta go, GO, gooo, GO HARD! [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] From slap-and-cry you start to die, so I must go harder.
personal shrink, boo, I care what you think I bought the Bentley in pink 'cuz my dough Nsync So tell ya man (bye bye) and tell 'em your long (gone)
niggaz, rollin with disposable triggers, So I can deliver some millimetres right in ya liver, This for my niggaz with that bounce, Ludacris, Lil Flip, Pastor Troy Lil
s my time to shine (peace to all originals) ohhhhh (peace to all those gone) yeah Junior M.A.F.I.A. the click! whooooo Verse One: Lil' Kim Blessed by the God, so
