Слова:
Belly Dream On Me

track gotcha sprung now your hung (Do ya feel me?) Dum dum diddy it's the me? Attempt to reach each and every brother on the streets If not peace then

good in the bed (good in the bed) Tony Snow, I keep big blow (blow!) My homeboy gal wanna fuck me on the low (low!) But I don't wanna 'less she goin out on

, yo, I can sit you down and paint cha Plus my stove game's up, no red meat, but having you In my cipher right now, makes me feel complete Like a baby going night, night, sucking on

put that on my children and my young nephew Ty and And my nigga Kimjohn years away from frying He send me letters telling me how grown men be crying When

pack up all the tools and just cruise in the Chevy Million dollar deals, makin' moves on my celly 'Cause I owe it to my girl to put food in her belly

cruisin the blocks, hittin the hot spots Got my celly on O-F-F Golden Arches got my belly goin oh yes yes So let's just - ease on down ease on down the

s just us illin (and it don't stop!) [cuban link] I got rubies on my uzi's and gems on my mack 10's Diamonds on my nines and golden bullets just to match

That he'll be with her forever and dreams of a world when the two of them We're together, whatever, he left her and she had the baby solo She had it on

be a little me or you, If I can see inside, heaven knows we've tried, looking though the belly On a TV screen, don't have to tell me what a heartbeat