m ready to spit it so whenever, yeah, yeah Gangsta, Cha Cha, Esco, the don, the Gucci princess, ya heard, what Y'all can bounce to this [Cha Cha] Cha Cha
Перевод: Cha Cha. МАМОЙ.
TNT, see an N and BG My visionary which is skippin on my D-O-G I guess it was a S-O-S from G-O-D Chaos has arisen interteller space souls (SOULS!) Cellular
yeah), that's the bad guy! You need people like him, can point cha fingas! Huh?! (yeah yeah) the fuck you know about this shit?! You ready to die?! O - K A Y
that's the bad guy! You need people like him, can point cha fingas! Huh?! (yeah yeah) the fuck you know about this shit?! You ready to die?! O - K A Y
In case y'all don't know about my savages They'll kidnap you kid's, put em over a bridge Got em'reminiscing to N-O-T-O-R-I-O-U-S you just lay down slow
Whodi from the Hot Block where seris flow Gotta get dough, cha'll won't feel me blow But, y'all don't hear me though Til I'm rolling down my window where
Stand, divided we fall (I can't take it, Oh!) [Verse 3:] First Wu-Tang broke up, Now O.D.B. is gone, Now I'm hearing Cam'ron don't talk to Jim Jones,
my life (What cha' want now, what cha' want now) Last night a DJ saved my life from a broken heart (DJ Clue, M.C.!) (Put your hands up high for me, come
[Chorus: Mariah Carey + (J.D.)] (y'all know what this is is!) Can I get a little bit a L-O-V-E? (MC) Can ya spend a little bit of dough on me? (Bone
:] Just leave ya name and number And I'm gon holla at cha Just leave ya name and number And I'm gon holla at cha Just leave ya name and number And I'm
Can't touch clowns, slow slugs down O.G.'s raised me, baby G's praise me Since I'm a G, rep 3 'til I'm swazy Y'all cats fugazi, my shit's crazy Niggas
that's what I'ma do Snoopy D-O-double, or just Big Snoop Doin my thang for y'all, slangin doggs Brangin broads - who else gon' bang for y'all? [Chorus
Y'all know what this is Can I get a little bit of L-O-V-E? Can you spend a little bit of dough on me? Can I get a little bit a ya T-I-M-E? Boy, if you
homeboys ain't the shit 'Cause y'all gonna have to die in this bitch, bitch Lobbin' wit'cha white suits on And dyin' wit'cha motherfuckin' boots on (
you got a whole in your head, lookin' sickly I ain't the one that's getting jacked for his new deuces Or slapped toothless, ya doin' what cha doin'
it happen, ladi de, ladi da When I was a boy I said "Oh" but now I'm a man saying "Ah" Cha cha cha, who knows where the mouth goes Yeah nigga, I'm
