So you want to tie both my arms off and force feed me to sharks Just for the sake of releasing me from a memory of when you slept in the serpent's
Перевод: 8stops7. Лучше.
Перевод: 8stops7. Никто не делать это лучше с нами *.
So you want to tie both my arms off and force feed me to sharks Just for the sake of releasing me from a memory of when you slept in the serpent's den
with a pen Metaphors wrote on my hand, Someone distorted my mint Read some I wrote on a napkin I do what I have to to win Pull at it all stops, any
*Intro* Yeah! Oh! Get Up! I said get up! Let's go! Better watch out, now Here we come (come) And we ain't stoppin' until We see the mornin' sun (sun)
and try to stop-a and watch-a Slap you cock-eyed like Popeye fucks spinach Forgotten more shit than most crews ever know, or ever knew Was born with 7
Verse 2: gollie g Gollie g bumblebee ring around the rosie A quacka full of hosie the hip hop scooby doo why Whatch the jar drop let the sunset stop Bang
sink you deep. You better call your mother baby, Cos we won't get no sleep, No, No! (chorus) (rap) 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, Oh 8, Concentrate while I hit
! Wake up! Wake up! Wake up! (aaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh-up!) Wake UP! WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WAKE UP!" [Chorus w/ Common rapping the 3rd+4th and 7th+8th line] [
Chorus: Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing You don't really wanna stop Eh eh Don't you stop it, don't you stop what you're doing
s more than money Better than anything I could imagine All of ya souljahs keep on smashin (All the way) We could chill in the hood look mansion ansion [Verse 8
me your g's. Nigga you can't get with these, nigga please. Flesh-Verse 6 See you betta be takin' your loss and then I don't know. Betta be gone,
I done done you ain't satisfied And you don't wanna' answer to my who's and my why's Just loan me back my keys to my C L 55 Better hurry the bus leave at 7
see me wit it If a nigga runnin up best believe he get it See us in da club nigga we be trippin Niggas rap bout that shit we livin 7 or 8 stacks on
h*** love me and they can't stand me Chubby wads of cash, my h*** hand me 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 plus 8 is 16 ***, Tasha, Tameka 16 ***, Karoline and
?) Well lets get keyed. Verse 1 *(E-40)* I wish I had some half, mutha fuckin plastic, I'm on the floor, an I can't stop throwin up, devastatin
Verse 2: Gollie G Gollie G bumblebee ring around the rosie a quacka full of hosie the hip hop scooby doo why whatch the jar drop let the sunset stop
