Strike it up, this band is gonna play my tune Strike it up, I wanna, I wanna tell you so Strike it up, nobody's gonna stop my sound Strike it up, you
Strike it up, this band is gonna play my tune Strike it up, I wanna I wanna tell you so Strike it up, nobody's gonna stop my sound Strike it up, you know
Переклад: Чорний ящик. Strike It Up.
Переклад: Чорний ящик. Strike It Up (Original Remix).
Переклад: Чорний ящик. Strike It Up (Dance Mix).
make it now, stay totally out the way for you But know that we can take it any place you wanna take it to Hating in your blood, 'cause guess it's just
Cheh, crazy, it's one of those things man You gotta experience to know what I'm talkin' about It's where the goin' get rough, Akon The tough stay tough
Hit me with a hundred thousand volts and make me smile You name it I can aim it, catch it and tame it, explain it Take it and paint it in beautiful
chewin up babies We gonna stay sicc, for the crazy run em up gospel shit kicks in It's the nigga named 6 with the locc to the brain style fix Eatin up
up with the death I was sellin' And for the past three months yo I can still hear my victims yellin' But I can't listen to my conscience it's nonsense
in black, the fearless Four Horsemen Searchin for this location on the map The gold rush, baby, got ta have it (I gots ta have it) It feels just like
Hen, everyday of my life With two strikes it ain?t right Yeah, it ain?t right Playin? people like a game it ain?t right Human beings, puttin? 'em in a jar it
niggas don't pop it Down ya niggas can't stop it, so stop it (Woo!) (It's on fire t'night) Uh (Call the fire department)Yeah, Yeah (Yeah!)( it's gettin
Benzino] Benzino strike back - most hated, fuck this rap game Reputed gang banga, accused drug slanga.. thug Rhyme sick style, arrogant.. thug Run up on me wrong - not having it
Sacred Blood there's a dance hall Where Tyler Glen saw a black girl and a white boy kissing shamelessly Black hands on white shoulders White hands on black
official representative, LAC This is prophecy manifested by X to the Z Victory, strike a B-Boy stance in khaki pants Never get along like red and black
slum gold cubic zirconian Ass having, talking 'bout it, being 'bout it You ain't been doin it, so don't start Matter fact, keep it moving When it's on
