quit Yeah, keep it comin' And ya don't stop They say Uh and ya don't quit It's not paranoia I got something for ya It's made of chrome And it'll burst
Перевод: House Of Pain. Keep It Comin '.
sort of ill I'm goin' mad But aren't ya glad ya used Dial I'm goin out like style chorus Uh and ya don't quit Yeah, keep it comin' And ya don't stop
feelin' sort of ill I'm goin' mad But aren't ya glad ya used Dial I'm goin out like style chorus Uh and ya don't quit Yeah, keep it comin' And ya don
a long time comin' and I'm straight with that Marshall call me 50 four and laced the track This the beat you hear it bangin', he produced it himself My
Topped the charts, held the spot, for six weeks to boot It was a trip to note, that we was the first ones to do it in rap music, but it was a feat none
'm not letting go I keep hangin on Everybody says That time heals the pain I've been waiting forever That day never came You said I'd be Comin home They
swag tpain yelling we gettin arab money) musikkkk i got dat arab money (money) four- star bismillahirahmanirahim straight cash wanna keep on comin lemme
keep it crooked seven days a week You wanna get married? I got a little freak that'll do what I tell her to do, it's on the house homey I owe you one,
It's here and I like it Ooh! Ha-ha! Ha-ha! Big Will, K-Ci, y'all bringing it in What? It's here and I like it Say what? What? Say what? What? Gonna pack
break it down, lick it out Everyday, day It seems it's getting shorter As the world turns round and round These last days, so crazy, oh I Everyday It seems it
us in the mess, I don't regret it but we better get up And get it, go, everythang's gon' wrong, especially Bone It never been right, I knew it woulda
escalator Graduate to the new skyscrapers When we put 'em on a level that's if you can deal with We take it to 'em runnin' nothin' but realness Surely livin' in the life it
in the mess, I don't regret it But we better get up and get it, go Everythang's gon' wrong Since you left Bone, it never been right I knew it woulda been
like urine/ what is telegraphic, tell a spy, tell a lie/ tell the feds the revolution this time will be televised/ i keep it funk fuck ya hustla wit
world flooded with thugs but you got to keep it Real if you want to make it through to live gotta get in it to win it And that's real really, my thugs
how ya talk to me, Keep playin' Freddy boi, I'll leak on ya Elm Street, Trouble is what you want dog, pain is what you gon' get, It's Young money till
