It's a lazy afternoon And the beetle bugs are zooming And the tulip trees are blooming And there's not another human in view But us two It's a lazy afternoon
Oh well, Annabelle, Baby. The prettiest girl in the town. Visions of grandeur, but no one around ya. Keep your feet flat on the ground. It started off
I've been lot in Los Angeles nothing but big blue skies and breast crawling down sunset on my hands and knees lookin' for something to give my heart a
CHORUS: He's a thief in the night Where souls are for sale, but nobody buys Please, believe me when I When I tell you His love Is a steal at any price
Перевод: Я Рид рыбы Soundtrack. Богатые Цена - Я On My Way.
Перевод: Я Рид рыбы Soundtrack. Богатые Цена - Queen B.
Перевод: Я Рид рыбы Soundtrack. Богатые Цена - Распад Распределение.
Перевод: Богатые Маллинс. Кража любой ценой.
marked for death I'ma spark 'til i lose my breath Motherfuckers Every time i see the paper i see my picture When a nigga gettin' richer they come to
Oh mister time will you ever unwind Or just rebuild a new design Your claim to fame is law and order The rich get rich, the poor get poor You put a price
you can do for us Uh! (c'mon, c'mon *echoes* let em know) [Foxy Brown](Baby Cham) If you know anything about a Brooklyn chick They don't give nuthin unless they rich
got the price of a home and a lobe Sonja blad-e, just so you know baby (yeah) Hold eighty roll through you and your old lady How rich this dough made
them shut down the club, we threw a brick in da door [P. Diddy] Shit, I'm the number man, hot like summerjam [Busta Rhymes] Slick like Fonsareli, and rich
I do in real life Cheque got the chain homie, this some real ice A hundred and fifty K for it, that's the real price Bust it baby, wanna give me in her
(Daniel) Na na-na-na na na na-na-na Na na-na-na na na na-na-na I saw a dried up withered old rich man Turning on a garden hose, I see a young man
gon' be swallowin' pro'lly See I always get my way girlfriend, I'm spoiled bad Keep my hydro stashed in a Crown Royal bag Your performance will determine the price
like vultures, they wanna fly in your Freddy loafers You can’t blame ‘em, they ain’t never seen Versace sofas Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet Comes wit’ a price
You love Mr., hi oh now you wanna kiss me But dead or me doin a bid you gunna miss me This aint hate, its too much love cause I'm richer When I used to
