song X will bring the day and the night ?Cause we get it right, hit it right, get it right, spit it right Drag-On, niggas act on Messin? with the team, it
Перевод: Тянуться. Get It Right.
Перевод: Drag-On. Get It Right.
on Messin wit the team it's gon be a sad song X, will bring the day and the night Cuz we get it right, get it right, get it right, spit it right [DMX
do it) Baby mama put me on them papers and get nothing for the baby (but I still gotta do it) I can't keep on working, (keep on working) Seems like
show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter I'd never drag them in battles that I can
if it ain't Styles, 'Kiss or nobody Busta, Nore, Swizz or nobody If it ain't Drag, Kim or Fat Joe I could care less if a cat gotta lay on his back, yo
Oh! Damn, now bop to this Yeah, uhh, uhh, y'all know what this is (flame on) Juvenile, Drag-On (flame on) And now.. Swizz Swizz Beats, yea! [Drag-On
been paid Three weeks five days, til I'm seen Right... No... I scratch a living, it ain't easy You know it's a drag I'm always paying, never make it
you say. From these industry fucks, To these faggot ass punks, You don't know what it takes, To get this motherfucking truck. I'm already loud maybe, It
makeup on my face I'm almost emo enough to start shaving my legs, cause I feel real deep when I'm dressing in drag I call it freedom of expression, mostjust
she give you ecstasy, Because she want it all the time, And she make you feel it right, Because she want it every day, Because she give you ecstasy, Get up on
you with the love we made Come alive on the driver So close I taste your breath Your lips go dry, but there's sweet inside Wine must go right to your head It
sight So before you dim the light you just might... might... wanna [Talking:] Think it over (think it over) Oo Think it over (think it over) Baby... get
looking for it ya know But yesterday it seems just wonder around till it found me you know like Gossip found me Then why don't you try prove it How
But Dat Was Her Only Child. [Uncle Murda:] But He Never Made Her Proud, Finally She Wanted Da Knucklehead To Get Gunned Down, [Maino:] (Damn) It Is Wat It
don’t know what they hate me foe; I get cake fa-sho And I don’t know how to take it slow I’m the type to get right, stay in the limelight Nicki Minaj
it Come on come on come on you see it Come on come on come on you wanna make it all right Come on come on come on you feel it Come on come on come on