And crazy for Your touch Your touch Your touch Your touch And I be good Like I should Waiting and such Misery I need Your touch Your touch Your touch Your touch
crazy for your touch your touch your touch your touch and i'll be good like i should waiting and such misery i need your touch your touch your touch your touch
Перевод: Black Keys. Ваш Touch.
touch black All you can do is cuss back in your weak raps bout how you bust gats Nigga we don't need that, I don't care about your feedback Y'all
no fear So walk barefooted and save your whole year And I wear a mouthpiece cuz' I grit my teeth So just bite your tongue before you get your ass
Niggers don’t touch keys Except for when they start hard Bitches talking now their as lose a fuck bus I bring the toaster wherever your parts are Play a few around Get your
or the drop Are we gonna stop? Shit man, never my squad go broke Your squad arti-choke, watch your circle vanish like cigar smoke Ain't no joke, when your
You niggaz can't keep up Niggaz got beef but it can't be much I'm still walkin' through the crowds like I can't be touched Top back all black gretsky
lifestyle for ransom 50 g's, need keys to free their grandson Run but you can't hide, rich is what we long for You get your wig split back, caught in
Ladies and gentlemen Ladies and gentlemen This is a Jazze-phizzle produc-shizzle Jazze Pha, Jazze Pha Ho boy! Black, Black, give it to 'em, daddy Got
don't wanna be the guy to see you go 'Cause I don't want to see you leave I grab my coat and you grab your keys We're all alone, I find your lips Take
I rock the crowd, can't wait to be right there Even my kids that ain't yours still yours 'Cause you love 'em and you treat 'em like your very own We
on your brain with the gat Know who you playin' with Black, then holla back They know me 'round here, they call me Iceman I ain't your friend boy, I'll f*** your
There's many ways to touch ya I been thinkin' of you Let me count the ways to fuck you You're all I want girl There's many ways to touch ya I been thinkin
one early You wrong, tryin' to touch me, what type of shit you on? You better through your boots on and your inflammable suits on 'Cause I'm comin' through wit a Yukon Black
The type when you see us in the club actin' up y'all avoid Call your boys I got boys from west point to Nelly B Yeah I run with black folks too and
