Перевод: Dranem. Hole In Мой Док.
Перевод: Dranem. Ту Sens Ла Мент.
I know it won't nothin' but us [CHORUS] See that's my dawg, that's my folk, that's my buddy The nigga that I call to smoke Drankin' good, him and I
I have been patiently waiting in line Watching everyone passing me by And I can't seem to figure out When's it going to be My Turn? I'm sick and tired
Look I've been loving you for a long, long time Never asked you for much Just have a open mind Come on, baby, come on, baby Oh baby, oh babe For a year
Ok, ok, ok This Sean Paul, Lil' John, J-Bo, Youngbloodz You already know how we do it homeboy and we oh It's A-Town (105 Road for dem hoes) It's A-Town
You broke into my life And stole my heart Without a single clue You fell apart Well, now you're back again You say you've changed Well, I've got news
What! Huh! Huh huh huh, my turn! Oh oh oh Huh! C'mon! Oh oh oh This time for real, tired of playing it safe Inside I feel I've got what it takes To prove
You are sultry, dirty, soft and hard You are close to me and you?re so far And I?m thinking of the time we spent together Now I?ll bury this in my backyard
I can't cover up my feelings in the name of love Or play it safe for a while that was easy And if living for myself is what I'm guilty of Go on and sentence
Am I dreaming people are passing the loneliness Am I different Who's to blame for all of this Do you think I don't excist Cause there comes the pain I
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Dipset, motherfuckers Jha Jha, Jim Jones, Paul Wall, they call me Diddy Y'all motherfuckers must have lost your mind I wish a motherfucker would What
And I belong making this song for those young And grown up children out there I express my undying love for you all Keep rising so, anticipating to let
I'm late, I'm late I'd love to stop and chatter, But I don't have a minute I must meet with the mad hatter. The mad, mad, mad, mad hatter. We must chat
[J-Bo] And not once but twice am I back on line Remarkably delivering these words of mine And when I come forth I come with such a force You believe that
I'm chillin, wood spinnin No Bentley's, Cadillac pimpin I'm cruisin, hoes choosin That's cool 'cause I'm Cadillac pimpin Spoke spinnin, gold grillin Liquor
I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, money on my mind (Got my