my feet Yeah, and clapping my hands I said the joint was a rocking Goin' around and around Yeah, reeling and a rocking What a crazy sound And they never
and round Yeah, reeling and a rocking What a crazy sound And they never stopped rocking Til the moon went down And they go on rocking Goin round and
kept on rocking Goin' round and round Yeah, reeling and a rocking What a crazy sound And they never stopped rocking 'Til the moon went down And
Übersetzung: Rolling Stones. Around And Around.
And when the police knocked Those doors flew back But they kept on rocking Goin' round and round Yeah, reeling and a rocking What a crazy sound And
? them thangs [50 Cent] After the VMAs my baby momma cuss my ass out. I kicked her ass we back friends like Puffy and Steve Stout Cut the grass around
drums and the beat I put my life on the line when I'm out on the street Put my teflon on and roll with my heat I keep my circle nice and small, I don'
you baby Ooh I'd die for you baby [50 Cent overlapping] I build you up But if ever I fall down And I need you to pick me up Promise me you'll be around
What up, Cuz? (What) What up, Blood? (What) What up, Gangstaaa? [Verse 1] They say I walk around like got an "S" on my chest Naw, that's a semi-auto, and
Graced the cover of Rolling Stone pages, broke down barriers of language and races, just call on the caped crusaders and leave it to me and Dre to pass the mic and
With no direction home Like a complete unknown Like a rolling stone? You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns When they all come down and
