lot of thems this nice, but the games funny so I gotta do shit right So to the ball drop and the world blow up, I'm a twirl shit up Until my peeps come
(feat. Cam'Ron & Juelz Santana) [Jim Jones] We set them presidents, to get them presidents Over the ones that are dead, we'll put guns to your head Put
Переклад: Джонс, Джим. Тільки один Way Up (feat. Cam'ron, Juelz Santana).
Переклад: Джонс, Джим. Тільки один Way Up.
(feat. Cam'Ron & Juelz Santana) [Jim Jones] We set them presidents, to get them presidents Over the ones that are dead, we'll put guns to your head
Leakin') Snoop: Can you be my docter? Can you fix me up? Can you wipe me down? So I can lick you up, make you give it up, give it up 'till you say
, the way we bond Cam got ta spray these arms, have you relocate like Kay Re conn? Crazy don, crazy cons girl, fuck, put they ladies on, me I'll go crazy on? One
a bricks Out the back of the Acura whip (whoo) {talkin} Uh, I'm jus gettin warmed up, let's warm up, I'm still in my warm up suit y'all YO, that's how
tag for the toll Ice cold AC butterscotch guts Hard top Benz with the roof popped up Every tooth rocked up N***a swangin' with the glock 9 60 duece cocked up
revolver The D.A., seargent and coroner's problem - now Highs get eight done, dips that don't play none Jim Jones, Freeky, Killa and the great one - Santana [Hook] [Jim Jones
a bricks Out the back of the Acura whip (whoo) [talkin] Uh, I'm jus gettin warmed up, let's warm up, I'm still in my warm up suit y'all YO, that's how
the ah Hollywood Inn from here? No, ah.. which one is it? (burp) excuse me. It's the one by the airport... you know... cause we gotta get up early
Oh, yeah Da, da, da, da, da (Bad boy) Oh, Yeah (come on) Jim Jones! [Jim Jones] Now what would Diddy say if he caught you in my coupe on the way uptown
it drink Got ya daughter caught up in loops all up in the lane All in the paint, we balling and caught up in the mix.....OWWW [Chorus] [Jones
people grow I heal sick minds Like christ himself Touch the soul Like no one else There's only one President pope and one god There's only one rapper
and Barbara Two different views, two different lifestyles I think 'long the way one of us got confused Look, you a hustla, still attracted to the scene Still doin' shit I gave up