s no mistake, she's got it all There's no mistake Her coloured hair, her fashion sense The way she walks. It's what she wore There's no mistake, she's got it
Fordítás: Kill The Young. Ő Got It All.
in and you know we gotta do it and take it to another place gotta taste it and I gotta grab it and I gotta cut all through this traffic just to be
know you got it Clap your hands on the floor And keep on rockin' Rock it up on the floor If you're a criminal, kill it on the floor Steal it quick on
I began one A-all white bricks I'm straight like it's jumpin' back to thirty-six nigga Big house, long hallways, got ten bathrooms, I can shit all day
S.P.N but when that show end She All On My Skin, Lotion, Slower Motion, Roller Coasting, Like Back Forth Hold It (Hold It)..... hold it she pose like
And he fought the War of 1812 James Monroe's colossal nose Was bigger than Pinocchio's John Quincy Adams was number six And it's Andrew Jackson's butt
picture You know father time and we all know mother nature It's all in the family, but I am of no relation No matter who's buyin', I'm a celebration
is... what you doin', I did it. You lames tryna clone my style and run wit it. That's cool, I was the first one wit it -- You's a Lil' Kim wannabe, you
the money like it's unfamiliar I get it, I live it, to me there's nothings realer Just enough to solve your problems, too much will kill ya And when
Started off local but thanks to all the haters I know G4 pilots on a first name basis In your city faded off the brown, Nino She insists she got more
it Where your clothes is, I'm only loving for the moment Uh, she ain't got a man but she's not alone Miss Independent, yeah, she got her own Hey gorgeous
s holding the trigger and his finger's steady choking it slow Is this the end? Momma told me one day it was gonna happen But she never told me when She
sittin on about half a million With all my niggaz, all my guns, all my women Next two years, I should see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got
award show Bank account ten digits and it's all 'O's' I floss the most shit, fuck the most hoes Come on, you can even ask Don Juan It's official now, they all
no had work all in' the projects Niggas slingin' O's he kept the profit, no one could stop it We was livin' it up All the sexy young bitches ain't stressin' givin' it
