now wherever we are I'm not sure what I'm doing here I'm not gonna wait for anything to happen All of this at once, I'm ready for the cash in I'm not
Это не для меня, Когда вокруг день ото дня одна болтовня. Мне не понять, друг, идеи тех людей, Которые врут, что типо всё по красоте. Они уже давно забыли
[Chorus] Ho, Wurrs My Cash? ( Got his money ho? ) You don't have it? ( You trippin' girl ) Am I gon' slap you? Uh huh Sling that ass ( Sling it for a
No cash money mi say no Biz Cash money Cash money money Cash money Cash mony money This one for the posse in the society Save some more cash money
it But you can't look back I wonder if I'll ever get To where I want to be Better believe it I'm working for the cash machine Cash machine Cash
cash over ass, each and every day Go on let the players play.. (the hustlers) (We some money makin motherfuckers.. I know that you love us!) We puttin cash
come out this year Cuz if you leave her out there then she comin out here And that ain't fair and i don't care I'm a motherfuckin cash money millionaire
. Приспів: Кажуть, править cash-бабулес, Хто встиг - той вліз, інші - в ліс. Вам потрібен cash - так, авжеж. Я вже бачу ліс рук, рук ліс. Кажуть, править cash
The lights in the harbor don't shine for me I'm like a lost ship adrift on the sea Sea of heartbreak, lost love, loneliness Memories of your caress so
Love is a burning thing And it makes a fiery ring Bound by wild desire I fell into a ring of fire I fell into a burning ring of fire I went down, down
I found him by the railroad track this morning I could see that he was nearly dead I knelt down beside him and I listened Just to hear the words the dying
I hurt myself today To see if I still feel I focus on the pain The only thing that's real The needle tears a hole The old familiar sting Try to
Belinda was mine Till the time that I found her Holdin' Jim And lovin' him Then Sue came along Loved me strong That's what I thought Me and Sue But that
I hear the train a comin' it's rollin 'round the bend And I a'int seen the sunshine since I don't know when I'm stuck in Folsom Prison, and time keeps
my arm Said, "That'll be cash on the barrelhead, hon This old, gray dog gets paid to run When the engine starts An' the wheels will roll Give me cash
When will that time just end? Remember, you decide to take that vow Grab that ring it's not a whim, not a whim When you'd be cashing in Try to turn
Ho, wurrs my cash? Got his money ho? You don't have it? You trip girl Am I gon' slap you? uh huh Sling that ass Sling it for a nigga girl What is this
