it's time to move whoa throw your hands up impress somebody you know you've got it you know you've got it slick your hair back and put your dance shoes on it
Übersetzung: We The Kings. Sie wissen, haben Sie es.
you know you've got it you know you've got it slick your hair back and put your dance shoes on it's time to move whoa throw your hands up impress somebody you know
to see it go to waste We gonna get you an apartment, honey We gonna get you a car Yeah, we gonna take care of you darling We gonna make you a movie star
if he want to right now [50 Cent:] I know you love it but how much do you love it I know you love it but how much do you love it I do what I do and I
: Yo 'Pac yo, I heard you got beat up by the police Got a big fat lawsuit and everything Niggaz just wanna know if you still gon' be on some crooked-
50 Cent)] Why we siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing? - Why we siiiing? (Oh, this is my favorite part!) It's the joy it briiiings! - Joyyy it briings! (Yeah!) You know that you
didn't know much, when Pac got shot I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked I ain't gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the
York niggas know about country grammar Not much, but we know how to bang them hammers When I pull out that thing, you better break yourself Or win a trip to ICU, and you
that little bit of thug in you You don't want to bump heads with me, and get hit up You, you ain't got what it takes to fuckin' get up Holla niggaz names
I wrote you a love letter would you write back? Now we can have a lil' drink you know a nightcap And we could go do what you like, I know you like that
the paper man i’m caking you know i don’t give a f*ck I spend it like it don’t mean nothing Blow it like its supposed to be blown Motherfucker i’m grown
'm tryin' to say is thank you For over ten years of the ghetto gospel You've paved the way for young black women to prosper How you paint pictures you
like kings He got a second wife and you didn?t agree He got up and left you there all alone I?m sorry that you had to do it on your own I?m sorry that
man, there You're just a sideman here Well, I know your face And I've heard your name Looks like heaven's loss Is gonna be my gain" (I've got plans for
