JAY yeah us5 in da club ALL lets go RICH now we"re back again for a funky ride aint nostoppin us cause we've done it right us5 like dynamite
we roll the party Let's go, welcome in the club Here we go, that's right, alright Let's dance, yeah Can you, can you, can you handle this? Yeah, US5, they work, US5
Перевод: US5. В клубе.
ya'll I see ya shorty Your lookin' naughty naughty So we're back again for a funky ride Ain't no stoppin' us 'cause we're down for life US5's like
club ya'll I see ya shorty Your lookin' naughty naughty So we're back again for a funky ride Ain't no stoppin' us 'cause we're down for life US5
floor and grab somebody! Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party! So let's have us a little bash And if anyone asks If there ain't no one but us trash
piss From a Dixie cup, if you ever mix me up Or confuse me with a Canibus or Dre with a Dupri Will rub it in, every club your in, we'll have you Blackballed
this Amatuers drink veteran piss From a Dixie cup, if you ever mix me up Or confuse me with a Canibus or Dre with a Dupri We'll rub it in, every club
And- In this context there's no disrespect So when I bust my rhyme you break your necks We got 5 minutes for us to disconnect From all intellect and
I bumped this one the left they go deaf Bust yo ear drums until none left (till none left) Whoa there busta, they don’t like us, they don’t love us well
gotta Benz & Jag Both sittin on chrome Mags Is ya down for gettin dirty wit a Git It Boy? All I need is one night, just to hit it boy After the club we
holdin' that bank I got the game on lock, you barely a holdin' tank Get drunk, get to shootin bust the whole club out Us thugs out, I'm tryin' to dumb
baby And cook your dinner And fold your clothes Help you get that money And spend that money If it ain't about that cash It ain't about us honey
my **** And steal the show. Soon as we walk through the door, Fellas be grabbin' at us like yo, Tryin' to get us going off the Patron, We sippin
Young money Astronomical, animated so comical His fantasy takes us to Monaco All up in his head like a follicle Bite me, your money's short 5 feet Put
hands up, slash and tear Who can, fathom asthma, dash for air Spittin' on the baby bib in the plastic chair What's up stupid? (Shoot this) 1-5-1 in the
role,ya know what im saying? Look,we about to go I 255,(yeah) straight up to Memphis.(ya show) See what im saying, Paul said he gone meet us by Wal-Greens
