It was the hottest day in July And all along Santa Monica boulevard Cars were stood still And a gleaming metal tube Would stretched all the way from Highland
words I say Thank you, I owe you something So I will be honest And tell you just how you make me feel. I tried to say I?m sorry? You never heard it from
Перевод: Drive By. Спасибо.
: It was the hottest day in July and all along Santa Monica boulevard Cars were stood still and a gleaming metal tube Would stretch all the way from
It was the hottest day in July and all along Santa Monica boulevard Cars were stood still and a gleaming metal tube Would stretch all the way from Highland
ya, cause you're down to get dug and your man don't know you're gettin fucked by a thug You a woman that's true (that's right) Doin what the fuck you
!) I told her I'd grow up to be a famous rapper Make a record about doin drugs and name it after her (Oh thank you!) You know you blew up when the women
May be true, till I told this bitch in gym class That she was too fat to swim laps, she needed Slim Fast (Who Me?) Yeah bitch you so big you walked into
love is official Even though love ain't the issue Shorty still smuggle the pistol Packin' a gat then hug you and kiss you Show you love when other niggas that diss you You
dumbest motherfucker alive Figure you gon' survive You couldn't move through my terrain, even in 4-wheel drive And I'm your highness, finest You hungry
gonna stop 'til I find your peace I gotta get to the place where it's you and me So fill'er up now, and let's roll Gonna drive through the night 'til you
this code I live by, Represent the road I grew up by, And I see the game like an umpire. Mothafuck one time, and everything combined I am the boss, I have a nigga tell you
Records as the dumbest motherfucker alive Figure you gon' survive You couldn't move through my terrain, even in 4-wheel drive And I'm your highness, finest You
! Homeboys,you know the situation You're trying to rap but they give you frustration When you really wanta say! "Yo baby let's get down" Nose in the air,turnin' you down But you
you ladies out there. A lot of you won't grow up to be lawyers or doctors, but you have a dream. And I think you should follow your dream. When you
you I aint no woman beater, but I aint pussy neither You make me mad enough to? kill you Look how you got me goin You keep on askin for it You wont be
on Brown paper bag (Thank God for that) Brown paper bag Thank God for those days, thank God for those nights Though it might seem wrong, thank God for
