blowin' me up You keep on blowin' me up You keep on blowin' me up Oh girl, you keep on blowin' me up Baby, keep on blowin' me up You're blowin' me up
Перевод: Все 4 One. Blowin 'Me Up.
me dude... And they need to take it up with me after the show... Because... (Chorus): These chicks don't even know the name of my band... But they're all on me
bout' Only bit ?fake chasers? I'm tryin' to waste Gotta keep on stackin', gotta keep on packin' Slackin' gonna get me hemmed up, posted up in the store With the blow
as I take another shot, up on them rocks Now let me see dat' thang, as I proceed to blow the spot hook (Sean Paul) My fare lookin' shawt, done spent all
see me now, I know he'd be proud Somewhere in me deep down, there's something in me he found That made him believe in me, now no one can beat me now You
else can I say? I love LA. Cause over and above all, it's just another day And this one begins where the last one ends. Pick up where we left off and
we ride! Just the two of us.. (2X) Just you and I! Just the two of us.. (4X) [Eminem] Just me and you baby is all we need in this world Just me and
gimmick Come and see me, see if I don't live up to this image Break shit! (scratched) (4x): No...you hear me! you go to hell! [parl yams] Yo, y'all
c'mon [Chorus] One thing we all adore Something worth dying for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame The one thing we all
me, the goons and goblins come out Wishmaster hundred shot drums'll run out! They dumb out, you heard of me They call me big homie! Me I make the register
with, cause she don't mess with suckas Sleep all day, and grind all night Living in the fast lane, the game's nothing polite So I'm laced up tight
- 4x] Back, back, back, back, and forth from Ca-lI to New York [Verse Two: Pos] Introduce Posdonus y'all ('Nus y'all) Sticky like cous-cous y'all (cous
switch up because some niggas stalked you up. Or is the fact that they thought you was rollin with us. Left you all draged, like two trains crashin it up
(Rah-Digga) I be the worst like Nick To all them mc thugs Like them 4 little kids And the teacher gettin plugged I don't give a fuck style Tell me come
(rah-digga) I be the worst like nick To all them mc thugs Like them 4 little kids And the teacher gettin plugged I don’t give a fuck style Tell me come
for Get yourself caught up Faggot ass tore up In the worst way, the only way you can stop me is cock your glock and shot me Drop me, pop me, make
