Перевод: С компанией. Broncas.
Перевод: С компанией. Боевой гимн Lt Колли.
In company respect's shown mutual into it's own, indifference although when I'm left alone and true feeling's begin to show, honesty overflows in my mind
& 4 C'mon, c'mon what'cha waiting for? Let me know if you want some more! omfunk mc's gotta rhyme galore 1 & 2 & 3 & 4 C'mon, c'mon what'cha waiting
you be ready to ball) c'mon, c'mon, you know we ready to do it (We know how you be drivin 'em crazy) Make 'em crazy now, c'mon (We know how you be breakin
I appreciate it I also wanna say I got love I wanna thank DTP, its good What's up Ludacris Yes, and I also wanna say you know, my record company slot-
. Cuz you know I’m the one that flown, Ya done run 100 miles, but you still got one to go. With the l-e-n-c-h m-o-b, and y’all disgrace the c-p-t. Cuz
motherfucker would [Verse 1 - Ludacris] I keep a fresh pair of One's on my feet And double deuces on the chevy 3's company the double 4's on my belly
[Young Jeezy:] It's M.C. and Y.J. Another hit, okay We lookin' fine, takin' off Saw us on a runway On any given Sunday, Monday, Tuesday They try
rubber stamp. It was dark all around. There was frost in the ground When the tigers broke free. And no one survived From the Royal Fusiliers Company C
drinks and I bend you over the kitchen sink So what you think I owe you somethin bitch for fuckin me? (BITCH) Get a grip, misery love company, check it
Brian: Princeton! Princeton: Yeah. Brian: Listen, buddy, nobody's seen ya for two weeks. What's up with that? Princeton: I went to work for a temp
In life, for some things we testify In our love, for some things we magnify Your boots are heavy with the undertow In your hands, your violent piano
Ooh, you?re like a book with a page torn out You can turn from a whisper to a shout, ooh yeah You come running just as fast as you can Into the arms of
Before there was time There were visions in Your mind There was death in the fall of mankind But there was life in salvation's design Before there were
When I was seventeen It was a very good year It was a very good year for small town girls And soft summer nights We'd hide from the lights On the village
This kitten got your tongue tied in knots, I see Spit it out 'cause I'm dying for company I notice that you got it, you notice that I want it You know
told you to come rump wit me? You the type to run your mouth and then run from me I'm poppin' off in your hood wit no company. Come on, Queens ain't showin