m pulling up In something foreign something foreign next to me When I'm pulling up My music's bumping tey keep coming down the streets When I'm pulling up [Verse 1: Romeo
Übersetzung: Romeo. Pullin Up.
I'm pulling up I see wrist hanging out the window waiting patiently When I'm pulling up In something foreign something foreign next to me When I'm pulling up
1: Brother Marquis] Lady Godiva was a freak She rode buttnaked to the street By doing this a hundred years ago, It's all right for girls to be hoes Romeo
: This romeo is bleeding But you can't see his blood It's nothing but some feelings That this old dog kicked up It's been raining since you left me
: Spanish Johnny drove in from the underworld last night with bruised arms and broken rhythm and a beat-up old Buick but dressed just like dynamite,
B.B., straight up, Masta Killa, the Gza, the Genius.. It's the Ol' D-d-dza-za-za Diiiirty Bastard! [music starts] [ODB] Straight Up..turn it up, the headphones, turn it up
B.B., straight up, Masta Killa, the Gza, the Genius.. It's the Ol' D-d-dza-za-za Diiiirty Bastard! [music starts] [ODB:] Straight Up..turn it up, the headphones, turn it up
good daddy I love ya'll) Yeah, that's right baby, no doubt... right now, his name is Ghostface Check this joint out right here, it's new, word up [Ghostface
wanted outta there too now youre so damn jealous you dunno what to do so...you can hold on or sink with the ship and keep pulling it pulling it pullin
and cleaning, love a nigga's shitty drawers Naw, I'll keep you flossin up at Ready Tellers The kinda shit that make them other bitches jealous Pull up
shoot you, I'm brainless Different toilet, same shit, and I'm sick of explainin this I'm waitin on arraignment, my nigga is the plantiff Yeah, I know what you thinkin - fucked up
: This romeo is bleeding But you can't see his blood It's nothing but some feelings That this old dog kicked up It's been raining since you left me Now
bodies and dizzy hotties That the preacher had souped up with lies Had me cooped up lookin at loot, butt, and thighs Durin the service, he swallowed up
the gun Close to the temple Of his lovely One and only Foaming from the balcony No one's listening in We all tune out froth off and pull the blinds It
head on my pillow Lay it down Lay it down Lay it down Oh lay it down Lay your head on my pillow, yeah [Verse 1:] I ain't Casanova, me and Romeo ain'
