out. I'm going to Jackson, I'm going to mess around. Yah I'm going to Jackson. Look out Jackson town. See, I'm going to Jackson. Look out Jackson town
You keep me running through the alley of the lonely I see your face and I wish that I only Could've made you understand I got no ace, got no kings in
chorus my dick no michael jackson it no dead gal sit dung pon me cocky and wine pon it till u blead ch-n my pussy is on fire come back her you little
Ain't no acid in this house.
the speed though, mind the pedal and ease off A street talk into a collision course with these walls - bam! They don't move, don't brake, don't lose,
board, dog? You and your skills ? on my squad I put you on a crash course in a smart car Going speeding not relying on the brake pad The car you still
you and your skill are far apart from of our squad I put you on a crash course in a smart car Always speeding not relying on the brake pad In a car you
Running down around the towns along the shore When I was sixteen and on my own No, I couldn't tell you what the hell those brakes were for I was just
(words & music by ray/jackson) Hearts made of stone will never brake 'cause your love is never there, they just don't care You can ask and plea, please
jump in the Ac, it's deaded in the back Won't start, pumping them tracks killed my battery Mad at me, errrr, nigga hit the brakes Dud I live for them
(Jackson C. Frank) Monday is shining You know 'em Tuesday's rain Well, the days go by me Like a southbound train Yes, It's funny thinking You will never
You and your skills [?] on my squad I put you on a crash course in a smart car Going speeding not relying on the brake pad The car you still drive on
Fordítás: Janet Jackson. Nem Acid.
Like they got back bones And I'll roll on your shore like some bisquit dough Yea you study writin' styles off the next man's flow Think your Jackson But
