Перевод: Пять ключей. С глаз долой - из сердца вон.
guy shit Same chick from the ? , pretty eyes lips, thighs hips everything five and six Height five six, jeans five six, benz green five and six keep me five
or fields and smoke out the fat farms Od’ing on the beat like the needles up in my arm Then I whip your ass if you do not listen just like your moms When I count to five
Mode click The way we get down and BUST NIGGAZ SHIT LP after LP, we make G's I run up in your ganks den take you for your keys I'm not lying or joking
T.L. set Phantom car keys, leather Gucci vest V.I.P. then somethin’ to eat She leavin’ with me then hotel suite Play it like a G, pimpin’ man I got to be Five
Murder like five-oh-fo' Better have my money cause I knock on do's Better yet I leave 17 peepholes, squeeze with the eagle Bet I murder like five-oh-fo
bankin for a penny Stop fuckin on them dum-dums Find one with some ass and some income Who wanna win? Who wanna spin? Who wanna make, twenty-five
he meant when he said that he had a dream Yeah, our history, black history, no president ever did s-h-i-t for me Had to hit the streets, had to flip some keys
minutes and my heart begins to break Another minute and she makes me feel brand new That's just three minutes with you Four minutes and she's everything I see Five
all right She wanna shop with Jay She wanna play box with Jay She wanna pillow fight in the middle of the night She wanna drive my Benz with five of
[Intro:] Oohhhh Introduce (introduce) Mr. (mr.) Three (yep) O (yep) Five' Hop on a bucket of hot legs, fuck it [x4] [Verse 1:] This for the boy who went
curves? Can you run all the lights? If you can baby boy then we can go all night Cos I'm 0 to 60 in three point five Baby you got the keys- Now shut
the pain is love I'm bout my green (Green) So my sky's blue (Blue) Purple and the strawberry philly up in my five coupe Yeah I'm in the yellow boss
I'm five years old it's getting cold i've got my big coat on i hear your laugh and look up smiling at you i run and run past the pumpkin patch and the
I been working this hoes And they betta put my money in my hand [DJ Paul] Now when it comes to getting bread I got the keys to the bakery Alot of dudes
hot In this south-sea merengue melting pot Hottest club in the city, and it's right on the beach Temperature get to ya, it's about to reach Five-hundred
Well it's one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine Count down the times I tried make you mine Cryin' out - Count down the times I tried to
So ladies We just ain't talkin' 'bout you 'Cause some of you niggas Is bitches too I knew this brother named Mitch Stong player He meet a girl, in five
