I am the one (one, one, one, one) Girl don't miss it Can you picture me All over you We can do anything you wanna do With the one song baby Dancin'
Fordítás: New Kids On The Block. Egy dal.
Cuatro Cinco The set up, tryin' on my way to uniform Room service bumpin' Kain on the newest song Holdin' gats knowin' everything I do is wrong 'Til I hi-jack the sky flyin' on
one Promise me you gon' stack, promise me you gon' ball Promise me you'll invest three fourths of it all For what? So your kids, kids, kids can have some
say, "Black get off the 'zack, you block my urinal tract" I gotta go pee-pee, yo you don't know me You're just a New Kid on My Jock, tip-seekin and
world from the corner of the block To the top of the world and back Put a Roley on the ave ain't nobody ever have And a brand new jet black Cadillac
City (Brick City) For my nigga, Guts We was thinkin' about you on this one, Guts Hold your head up, baby We got you on this one For everybody from the block
my teeth Still bringin' the beef if you're bringin' me grief I, rat-a-tat-tat it like one-two one-two Cock my shit back and let off on your whole crew
and get your fucking cash on And if a nigga got some grip, get your gank on But if a nigga popping lip, get your bank on Don't ever go out like another
and Mini fourteens I'm Cashis, the last of the real, with a strap On Pro-sac, D's and E-Pills, it's a rap Get the block on tip, two for tens of crack
no keepin' up with the Jonses Long live P.E. and band Guns 'n' Roses New kids on the block, stick to pop No more makin' black songs, wack songs please
don't stop (I can't stop) Yo, I'm the microphone champi-on Any stage you get me on or let me on My ambi-once is one step beyond Then my song is a correspond
[VERSE 1 (Twista)] I wish the way I was living could stop, serving rocks, Knowing the cops is hot when I'm on the block, And I Wish my brother woulda
I wish the way I was living could stop, serving rocks Knowing the cops is hot when I'm on the block and I Wish my brother woulda made bail So I won't
on this track SPM is the producer With the laws standing on the roof Drop the flows in the booth And drop the top on the coupe Ain't no stoppin' the dude
anyway, back on the real side of things My niggaz sling cracks and wear fat diamond rings Not only is it inside the songs that we sing Everything is real not just a song
Twin Towers And everybody lost period all we got is hope I wish the way I was living could stop, serving rocks Knowing the cops is hot when I?m on the block
