't leave y'all alone tonight Ain't nothin' goin' on tonight 'Cause I'm the phantom in your opera, yeah I'm the phantom in your opera, yeah Now I can't
Перевод: T-Pain. Призрак.
Chorus:] I can't leave ya'll alone tonite Ain't nothing going on tonite Cause I'm the Phantom in your Operrrraaaa I'm the Phantom in your Operrrraaaa
:] I can't leave ya'll alone tonite Ain't nothing going on tonite Cause I'm the Phantom in your Operrrraaaa I'm the Phantom in your Operrrraaaa Now I
God in the hood, Dade County, BX, wherever [Fat Joe] Can you hear that? Niggaz that's the winds of change Blowin through your city, here comes the pain
(feat. Birdman, Rick Ross & T-Pain) [Chorus - T-Pain - 2X] Yeah (I got the shoes wit' the matchin' fit check) Yeah (I got them jewels lookin' phat around
is the next man's treasure Where one finds pain the next might find pleasure I don't pay attention to them haters, now or never I don't give a damn who
you'll do it but never will You can't see California without Marlon Brando's eyes (x3) I am my Father's son He's a phantom, a mystery and that leaves
don't have to say sorry Honest lil Dre, old school no atari Soulja Boy swaggin, pretty boy handsome Pulled off of the club, in a drop top phantom 360
like an empty cabaret Hey, where have all the dancers gone? Now the music doesn't play Tried to listen to the river but you couldn't shut your mouth
the socks Range, and watch, weed and glock fiends to pop my fans roll with them rubberband knots I'm getting old but them rubber bands not nigga [Chorus] [T-Pain
' hotties, lettin' mothafuckers know. You come wrong if you don't come strong... YOU BETTER CATCH WRECK! Mothafucker, I made the song. Styles will vary, they won't carry over. Don't
Keep it keep it in the circle, out the head out the mouth. You don't want a dogfight, bights and scars, Slice ??? you won't like the odds. Heard it
s loss, another man's gain Stay in the game, pleasure and pain We treasure the fame, pleasure and pain Pleasure and pain, pleasure and pain, pain, pain, pain
So if you're ready then send a beacon To be continued and to begin We can't be content to steep in The anesthesia invisible hands Of phantoms depend
cause I ain't friendly I drank light, homie, y'all drink crisp I like *** handy, I want that boogie *** I never buy a Phantom, 28's can't fit They say
