[LL Cool J] Damn I Miss You.... It's still gone ride, it's still gone ride Uh uh, uh uh, C'mon, uh, uh, yeah, ride, uh Damn I miss you Ooh I feel better
Übersetzung: LL Cool J. Ghetto Love.
can ball, at thug's mansion [Chorus: J. Phoenix + (Nas)] Every corner, every city There's a place where life's a little easy Little Hennessy, laid back and cool
And if I let my nine rang out You know, it'll make your brains hang out So what's your fate? Am I the nigga you love, or the one you love to hate? The
billy hill billy Uncle Willy acting nilly Old bitch cooking up vittles Then fuck on the porch, playing a fiddle You know I'd love to show you that ghetto
cool Every hour, cause it's all good Leave all the stress from the world outside Every wrong done will be alright Nothin but peace, love And street passion, every ghetto
offical hoop-bangers With hang time like a coat hanger Jump, with thunderous 360-degree type dunks What up doc? The Monstar funk (LL Cool J) Lightning
: (feat. LL Cool J, Mashonda) [LL Cool J] Damn I Miss You.... It's still gone ride, it's still gone ride Uh uh, uh uh, C'mon, uh, uh, yeah, ride, uh
with offical hoop-bangers With hang time like a coat hanger Jump, with thunderous 360-degree type dunks What up doc? the monstar funk (ll cool j) Lightning
Stop the bus, violent J comes out, barrels to your chest And blow your lungs out, motherfuck a fucking hick I'll kick you in the mouth, swell your fucking
Never bashful, here's what you asked fo' The best DJ's in the world today Cuttin up 'Rock the Bells' LL Cool J and many more, Robbie Swift and he raw
, just smoke on the blunt super built Snatch yo bitches ass if she went in my stash Make money, get fucked up, treat women like trash [Juicy J] All all these hoes be sayin we ghetto
fuck with me it'll be your life a simple chance that you takin Clicked up with the hypnotize camp of life so all you bitches quit hatin [juicy j] Yeah
up girl just a stick mans girl People love this girl they go to walk with this girl [Verse 3] Never will I settle, man I speak 4 da ghetto ? classy
many love and slain by bullets wit dead aim I weathered the change stormed through the streets in the range Can't complain, a nigga live to die in da flames 'Cause I torture J
(J.R.) Be Da One 2 Give Her Her First Taste Blown Like It Was Her Birthday But I'll Take It Slow (Why) Cuz Dat Diva There Dont Kno J And Mo I'll
you twist and turn with this beat that I kick it South River, Trax East Fuck with me you'll be deceased 6 foot underground is where you'll be to say
