the way it used to be One-t, nine-t, bull-t, me Where in the world could I be? Homies looking so cool, cool, I'm cool-t! Tuxedos made of snow Is there
Перевод: One-T. Волшебный ключ (Feat. Cool-T) (немецкий перевод).
Перевод: One-T. Волшебный ключ (Feat. Cool-т).
feat. Battle Loco (The Federation), Marty James (One Block Radius), Nino Brown Chorus: Marty James I took the top off My black sixteen Yeah I'm a hand
a rubber? M: I don't need no rubber, you look clean, wait the fuck you ain't go no pimples or nothin F: Na, na, you ain't runnin up in here without no
to shout and receive KEEP IT MOVIN' ALONG People in the party, are you really feelin? We ain't seein eye-to-eye so you ain't really seein (SEE!) I be
cops hadn't seen the plates on his car He felt like he been hustling so hard like a demon he pumped a cold heart Play it cool like Humphrey Bogart, put
sisters Who don't need nothing from no man Got their own business going down You know what I'm saying? But theres always that one brother out there That
love (So don't give away) My love (So don't give away) My love (So don't give away) Ain't another woman that can take your spot, my love (So don't give
the cafй but you wasn't with your girlfriends, your girlfriends So I stepped up to ya (hey girl) I pursued ya cause I couldn't stand to wait let'
can't on the West Coast Dre Day's been dead a long time ago Respect the Inc Row Rap-A-Lot collabo Just know that you nigga ain't save on the globe And
to say you K, reluctantly, because most of this press don't f**k wit me. Estelle once said to me, cool down down don't act a fool now now. I always
(feat. Akon) I let you talk, and even though you overreact, I try to listen, didn't give you any feedback Every time I tell you what I need, you don
(feat. Baby) [Baby and Lil Wayne talking] Weezy What up pop. What up pop Fuck what they heard it's what they need to know nigga (They sayin C.A.R.T.E
(feat. Floyd Mayweather) [Floyd Mayweather speaks] [Ludacris:] Back up on dat ass, Back to put rappers on one knee like they bout to run 100 meter dash
hop [Ludacris] So, I don’t do for the chains and the fancy drops I do it for hip-hop I do it for hip-hop I do it for hip-hop And I don’t do for the chains
she got her own She don't need mine, so she leave mine alone There ain't nothing that's more sexy Than a girl that want but don't need me Young independent
you ain't him Lay back, smoke one No, no, no And you ain't him No, no, no And you ain't him No, no, no And you ain't him (No, I don't believe
