else Walk on Just pick up yourself and baby Walk on No time for your games so baby Walk on Put on your shoes and baby Walk on If you think your gonna
Перевод: V. Walk On.
my Clipper lighters Now bow down to your royal highness No, I don't own a corgi I had a hamster It died cos I ignored it Go on then, go on report
But when it's bad It's awful I feel so ashamed I snap Who's that dude I don't even know his name I laid hands on her I'll never stoop so low again I
on for toy soldiers [Verse 1] I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders
and ?Squeek? And Adam, and Rene, and so on, and so on... Na, na, na... We gotta keep it on the positive (Positive...) Na, na, na... We gotta keep it on
] You don't have 2 turn the page I read the story It ends with you and me (gu-u-urll) You don't have to walk away (don't walk away gurl) The story will
the streets with my crew And, Keep Clubbin’ Quit complainin’ yeah dog you look cool Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels And, Keep Clubbin’ I pull up on gold shoes I walk
um:you can leave your birthday suit on, I'ma leave my boots on. I'ma leave my jewels on. Never know what you want. I'ma leave that tool on. Never know
s sayin {owwww} {Chorus x2} {Outro - Spoken:} V.A. Yeah ha, Yeah ma don't be frontin' like you don't know what's goin' on Aight, yeah
Don't walk away like you always do this time Baby, you're the only thing that's been on my mind Ever since you've left, I've been a mess You won't answer
Give em dick and they aint buggin Ive done it all From mackin 2 hoes, on a three-way Dominican hoes on b day Country hoes in v-a And they all say
we can all fuck It's like a million on my neck, got all of these bitches all struck Aowww! We pissy drunk off of Seraphim I'm up in V.I.P. and these bitches
that's the winds of change Blowin through your city, here comes the pain They say, the more things change, the more stay the same So I, grip on that same
club arrogant like yeah! Top like moneys - all the girls just melt Want to many all know me like Twelve Look like cash and they all just stare Bottles, Models, standing on
complete, uh huh Still stallion, brick house, pile it on Ryde or Die, bitch, double R, can't crawl Beware, cuz I crush anything I land on Me here, aint