say (put it down [x5]) Is he any good from the back? You say Put it down [x5] Well what about this-a-way you say Put it down [x5] Whoo Well if they
put it down, put it down, put it down, put it down, put it down He put it down, put it down, put it down, put it down, put it down He put it down, put
Перевод: Dream. Put It Down.
Перевод: -Мечта. Put It Down.
You say (put it down [x5]) Is he any good from the back? You say Put it down [x5] Well what about this-a-way you say Put it down [x5] Whoo Well if they
us together never knowing we'd end up Moving onto Mobo's pushing the bench up You pushed and pushed when no-one wanted to believe but back then it was all a dream It
through tough times and knowin the other side was greener We had a dream, we pursued it 'Member that conversation, all or nothin before we lose it? You remember - it
Booty So Swole Why U Think I'm Singin Bout It Hit It Hard From The Back Then I Go 2 Sleep And Dream Bout It It's Like That Ass Is Crack They Way U Got
it all back) Hold on to what you try to be, your individuality When the world is on your shoulders just smile and let it go If people try to put you down
mood to celebrate I'm feeling like it's time to tear the walls down seal my fate Children this is armageddon, the revelation's come we're the armageddon terrorists and it
you You may be gone, but you're never over And it don't stop (oh) And it don't quit (oh) And it don't stop (oh) And it don't quit (oh) And I miss you
hard I knocked her clothes backwards like Kris Kross I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast C'
this time I couldn't see How could it be, that the curtain is closin' on me? I turn around, find a gun on the ground Cock it, put it to my brain Scream
coulda been together, think about it You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM about it
face, Racing the place, no time to waste. Feeling hypnotized, I can see it in your eyes. Feeling kinda better, Put on your sweater. Feeling like a white, I think it
Claimin' you reppin' Ruthless, You got the same bullets you had when I loaded it for you, you never used it, The Nasareema dream, get ready for execution