Перевод: Magic. Давайте Roll.
Body Head, Bad Boy Fore I leave [Chorus: Magic] I'ma take him out back, buck him up good Make him respect my god damn hood Let's Roll, They bout to call
the tune It's a real magic - big mama play her drum-a She's flying into trance like an Indian shaman Who's the Beatles? Where from is Peter Pan? Who's
, it gets dim Tell me is this hell we're livin in? If so, heaven's got to be better But if we're hellbound, whatever, let's go down [J-Black] Am I the
her I shot her five times and every bullet bounced off her I started to beg "No, please let go" But she swallowed my fuckin leg whole like an egg roll
you can love Not yet touched With so much, potential Youngster, let me got your mental Into a place, with the sourness of pain you'll never taste By God's
Dj Donio Clap-Clap Yo! That's from here That's out for my player, outs for my man, -You know? -Yeah... I got that one 'cause the girl' doin' this as always
[Aundrea Fimbres] All day All night I'm feeling Your light Hook 1: Baby Bash Let's dip Let's roll My whip So throwed Repeat Hook 1 [Baby Bash] You
to The Police's "Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic" * Every little thing we do's like magic Any thing we do will not go wrong Every little thing we do's like magic
been hard enough on you It's been hard enough on me I wasn't looking when we built these walls When we spread my dreams at your feet Let's not let times
in the sky It's not a bird, it's not a plane It's one of them little Batman symbol things Except it's got a lizard in it Chamillitary, let's get it,
it up Touchin n feelin on each other Now im like wats sup Now break the doors Lets roll lets roll come on Lets hit the club lets roll lets roll come
!), let's get it dirty! [Chorus] Everything we do is dirty!!!! We pull up in the drop, it's dirty!! We pound that twat, dirty!! Miami!!!, we're dirty! Where they lace 'em, roll
ton of bricks Now that's some Miami shit Chevy's on 22's, 24's, 26's Now that's some Miami shit That's what, that's right [x3] I'm from Miami bitch [
will, be a believer Still burnin' (Yeah) Still yearnin' (And the wheel's) Still turnin' (Let me tell you why) We're jivin' (And the beat's) Still drivin' (And we are all) Divin' (Rock'n'roll
bruisin up a face I den done it to let her know these bonified pimps who run it She make a G a night but she told me 200 but that's what I get fuckin
its getting hard to breath I'm blacking out with no post up under my shirt and sleeve [Chorus 4x's] [Juicy J] Well since I'm on bin laden let me tell
seems so hypnotic, smoke and mirrors, lights and magic Paper faces in gold There's soldier boys, beauty queens, everyone's a mystery It's got me losing
