Übersetzung: Lyrics Born. Pack Up (Remix).
Übersetzung: Lyrics Born. Pack Up.
open up the damn cash drawer Throw the keys on the dashboard Let the real players play this shit Yah can fucking wretch up? [Chorus] Pack up get started
taking place over scratching on the beat] Throw your hands up This is it right here. KRS-One. Dialated My name is Lyrics Born Lyrics Born, you gotta
the hollow points in your brain Mo' bigger balls that RuPaul, Thug Life ain't a ball We bust that ass up against the wall (up against the wall) (?)
nest Outlaw Josey Wale Get vexed (get vexed) All bounty hunter Dem draw fi Dem vest (dem vest) Gold an diamond Wicked man intercept (intercept) Pack up
heating up) And when the truth goes BANG the shouts splatter out (Revolutionize your lives and find a way out) And when you're growing down instead of growing up
it up to my homies in Brooklyn Romeo Mt. Clemens to Metro Beat From Huston, to L.A., back to Stoney Creek Like i said, roll it up take a hit and then
hit it Verse Six: Redman Look up in the, I got the verbs, nouns and glocks in ya Enter the centa, lyrics bang like rico-chet Rabbit, I brings havoc
old school [Pras] Everybody got to pack a mac now [Canibus] Yo, if you wanna know, how I kick a flow when I rip a show, with my lyric-al, I'ma let you
shells inside in myself Lyrics like a conseled weapon sending you bitches straight to hell [MJG] Burning up just like in waco texas Heating up your neckless Scorching up
: [Lil Wayne:] I got young money up, And now I got my feet up, Tune in this b-tch tell my n-ggas throw them B' up Doing what the f-ck I want, Hate me
: KATE: I was born to run, I was born to dream, The craziest girl you ever seen, I gotta do it my way, Or no way at all. JESSICA: And then you came
bricks When I start to squeeze, I won't ease off a bit Won't be no teams up in here with no clashes Just bunk mile sleds boot shines up in the masses
to the bricks When I start to squeeze, I won't ease off a bit Just bunk mile sleds boot shines up in the masses Won't be no teams up in here with
[Lil' Wayne] I got Young Money up, And now I got my feet up, Tune in this bitch tell my niggas throw them B's up Doing what the fuck I want, Hate me all
down get nasty shake it on (shake it on) Ass up side to side come on girl (take it off) Oh girl you're fine you know you blow my mind up in them jeans