hit herself but she always seems to miss ladybug i dont believe in love youre lost in the skies above daisies and a picket fence? i dont want yer love
Übersetzung: US Bombs. No Love.
my mom's use to smoke back in the 70's [echo] Maybe that's why in the 90's I drop g's when I drop degrees [echo] When I ease across the block With
mo' so my s**t don't flock I lick off shots for everything they owe me And when it's my time to go I pray the Lord hold me (U can be touched) [Kastro
Inna clomps Me nuh have no Muscle Soh nuh call mi no hunk Me carry the cane Soh bwii carry the cane bomb Same way mi push it Mi wah u fi pump Gyal ah
coming, show me love We made this, gotta get mine wanna slip, it's about mine It's harder to get, I'm serious not playing that's the pay wits The streets
And that's how the thugs do it You know we get down and dirty Nigga, you know the story, don't make me, boil me Let's get ready for war Last year we
/ Destiny's Child: (First Chorus) Oh what's going on (what's going on) What's going on (what's going on) Yeah what's going on (what's going on) Ahh
it's from the side and up Beacouse the side and up she a man uh a wanton fire shes blazin up [Verse: Missy Elliott] Missy be the shigady U bomb digady
you I will shit (Swift aka Swifty McVeigh) I remain fatter than gluttony Tapin bombs to the back of record companies Blow em up if they ain't want me The national guard They scared to hunt me I love
I bag down AIDS, word to the U.S. There's no need to panic, yo, we been through a phase Like, namebelts, got the fronts in Alfa Romeo's Tent the patrol
step in my direction I'm Staten Island's best son fuck what you heard Niggaz still talkin that shit is absurd My repotoire, is U.S.S.R. P.L.O. style got
mill strong, Handle like napalm. Word is bond Who get it on when it's time to drop a bomb? Sadq keep it cool and calm with the niapalm Droppin emcee's
You got WIC food stamps, and ADC Why you still fucking with me, you dirty scoundrel And I?ma murder any friend of the court Throw a bomb in they office
