lookin' women in my home town You know I miss the home cookin' mama, that you lay down So here I am A million miles away from home But I really do
Перевод: Животные. Главная Cookin '.
me to stop (stop) They want me to go (go), I’m already gone (already) The sh-t that I'm on I’m already home (Hey, I'm already home yeah) [Jay-Z] These
to go, go I'm already gone, already The shit that I'm on, hey I'm already home Hey, I'm already home Hey, I'm already home Hey, I'm already home Now
hey! love her in the evenin' show your home at night always a little lover she will treat you right does she act good? does she talk nice? does she dress
you useless (word?) When everything is wrong, it look like it'll fall I'm on the job feet first with direction and all I like coca and then gotta come home
plans When a nigga took a chance and came to the big city My beat machine the only fucking thing I had with me Like, Bobby had Whitney we were cooking
[Hook: x4] Get Money, Get Cash Let Them Haters Hate [Verse 1: Romeo] I live for good cream The fens they want me I'm not cooked coke But I feed the dope
't take no bullshit Been dominating since the day I touched the monolith I only breed with sex-symbol worthy women They stay at home and cook while I
Among the tattered dwelling of the new found home, in the furthest cramped corner sat the shell of a goat head strangled in copper wire, scraped of it
, went to dion warwick she couldnt predict my future, went with my feelings even though it wasent right, creepin with my secret lover in the middle of the night, back home
altar With Dionne Warwick, she couldn't predict my future Went with my feelings even though it wasn't right Creepin' with my secret lover in the middle of the night Back home
I decided to fix, my rhymes To make them fresher, to cook under pressure To be on top and never be the lesser I'm the animal, uh the hunter To go getter
or calice But if you keep sleepin' on Joe it just could result to violence A couple of shots a clear the place Brap, cocksuckers we here to stay It's the Cook
, yeah I got this Spanish chica, she don't like me to roam So she call me cabron plus marricon Said she likes to cook rice, so she likes me home I'm
with his friend See if you follow these You'll have mad bred To breaka house on the beach And mad trips to jacob He'll be home at night cooking you a
for the brain So check it out, smoke fills the area Drunk as fuck, launch off the aircraft carrier Your vision blurred eyes start to blink You overdid it homes
