Just a little heat From now on, it's a cold day You know it would take My worry away, worry away Shake my hand, can't let go No matter what you said '
Перевод: Black Keys. Просто мало тепла.
so they send me to these overpacked jails In the cell, countin days in this livin black Hell, do you feel me? Keys to ignition, use at your discretion
his shine sell em' back the next day You thought I really wanted ya pussy bitch please This is stash house, jack pot, leave her them keys My black
of it Check what the bullet did Missiles gonna hit you get you, rip through tissue Shoot another rhyme just cause I missed you I make plus cash, you little
he don't stop Not to the bang bang boogie, but they like to gangbang And rookies ain't the only ones that drop Some say the little locs are gettin a little
E.R.D.] Little children wanna seem part of The whole world wants to be apart of A little ghetto things, a little ghetto things Ay yo, ay yo Little children
hey now now Hey now hey now now Little children the ones that caught up The whole world wants to be a part of A little ghetto thing A little ghetto
t want to hear What I say disgusts him He wants to be me and that scares him "let's do a funny little dance with my funny little monkey" The black keys
Hee's baaacckk!! To rip on this track, I'll rip any broad I don't care, white or black! Hee's baaacckk! If Pit's on da job, then there's no need to worry
by like "there he go" I fit the description, Black Tee an dickies, big glock wit me, real Dade County Nigga! [Pitbull:] [Intro:] It's that little
f/ Black Rob, G. Dep, Missy Elliott, Snoop Dogg [Black Rob] (P. Diddy) Y'all ain't ready (The saga continues) The tootsie roll (We still here, keep it
movie Girl knows what their parts are I can't brain into with, Who needs a smart car Call me when this real beat Fuck all this hard talk Niggers don’t touch keys
I come let go Miami the base and the sunset glow Everyday like a mardi gras, everybody party all day No work all play, okay So we sip a little something
style 'Cause I'd be here all day tryna count how many girls want Bow Ooh, I see you on the blogs, what you're doing and all that But little do you know
for you?) Well everywhere I go, ain't got a thing to do (I got a thing for you?) Now little baby, now let me tell you what I'm goin' to do Now little
Black Rob] I had this bad bitch uptown, she was whoa! (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Almost had me pushing up daisies (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Had some big nigga with keys
{Oh step right up, ladies an' gentleman An see the big black rapping cowboy An' take a peek at the original cowboy Stevie Wonder} {Oh grab yourself a
