shawty dats wats up dats wats up [Verse 2:] Wat up Coo Wat up Juke Wat up Grandma a Wat up Mama a Wat up haterz a Wat up hustlerz Wat up Reall niggas
Übersetzung: Yo Gotti. Das ist das Up (Intro).
dats wats up dats wats up [Verse 2:] Wat up Coo Wat up Juke Wat up Grandma a Wat up Mama a Wat up haterz a Wat up hustlerz Wat up Reall niggas
einzige was Gott geschaffen hat war der Mensch, die MPC und das Mikrofon Gestern rappte ich mit Saddam Hussein in den Sudstaaten Er sagte: ?What?s up
] Compton! [Jay] Gotti Gotti ya heard? Yo.. [Dre] C'mon! [Jay-Z] You gotta, pop that styles, rock that watch dial See that Benz? Cop that now Drop-that
the track up Rippin rappers, 8 sack, rippin that ass up Niggas back up when I attack with my axe up Swingin faster than Tiger Woods at The Masters (FORE
Nikia Shine] Turn ya TV's on, light'cha truck up Turn ya TV's on, light'cha car up You got a system in that junt, let it wang (Let it wang) 23's, Kinfolks
is fucked up and real crummy since I come from the state where it's always sunny Ha ha ha ha ha, I had to find that funny, so I said: No child, I work
: [Intro: Ras Kass] Ah what's crack-a-lackin zr's and shit Ya know DJ the boy brooklyn's own masses It goes [Chorus: Ras Kass] Ahha if you like the
Huh, like 2Pac (All Eyez on Me) That's the reason my career on the rise slowly I'm headed to the top, that's what God told me So anybody think they better
: [Intro - J.D.] Uh, listen up listen up listen up world listen up listen up listen up world, uh, I gotta confess this the hottest remix I ever did in
of an argument, to fuck up my high Fuck up my day, it ain't goin' down that way Cuz something's gon' make me smack yo ass (bitch!) Mad cuz our splashed
now Lexx CNN (CNN) ([N.O.R.E:] What!) ([Capone:] Yeah!) Lexxus (Lexxus) Wayne Wonder (Wayne Wonder) ([N.O.R.E.:] Wayne Wonder what's up?!) For the gangsters
said what up, yo, ey The homey ODB said what up, though, ey We got the Chef on deck as if you didn't know It's sharp as fuck, Wu, that's what up Pack
[ intro: fat joe ] Yeah yeah Terror squad what-what Cuban link what-what '99, baby [ verse 1: cuban link ] Yo ladi-dadi, mami, I love to party Plus I
again And my niggas all the same Now that's what you call a game Hundred thousand dollars and that's on champagne Bitches choose and they excuse is my new car's
floor I break it down bag it up Hit the hood sew it up Hit the kitchen blow it up 18 wheelers full of bricks The feds Say they know what's up I'm a keep
