. I got a woman at the crib so I ain't your man. I'll be damned, I'll be damned, I'll be damned. You know all I really wanna do is fuck. I ain't gon'
Prevod: D12. Jaz bom Be Damned.
break north, the melody Stick to your mind like paste, it can't be erased Face to face, I overpower like bass To the climax, I don't carry a sax I carry
I turned pro shirt match his shoes dont I be styling Bro I'll be got damn look like I sell dope [Fabolous:] Loso I still got that d-boy with me ey Plies
terrifying I don't wanna be all alone When I tell this story. And can anyone tell me why Ya'll sound like Peanut's parents. Will I ever be coming down
said, "Can I be in yo video", I'm like, "Yeah! Oh really?" Now she naked strip teasing, me I'm just cheesing She gave me a reason to be a damn heathen
' at these bitches I got them thing conpocky on a rubberband skinny I pull up laughing at another man 20's Yep the younger man I run the damn city Gotta
at will Did seven on the slide, 8 worldwide I'll be on my third Bentley by the time I'm at 9 I hear 'em cryin', "You gon' sell out" Ya damn right, I
The money's low, but I dare not scrounge 'Cause I'll be right back and the money'll follow It's cloudy today, it'll be sunny tomorrow I promise, honest
't leave me) I told her I'd be right back and the dumb bitch believed me I squeezed through the back door and made my escape I ran and got my 38, I hope
himself I see you D-12 and thanks, but me need no help Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homies When I see you, I'm seein'
] No I'm a dip to the top I can never get sick of looking at the brown grits I take my pain and flip, I came with the head, now I'm hot Yes I
ass Don't call me, I ain't ready to squash it yet, kiss my ASS I don't wanna talk to Hex, I am so sick I should be compared to cancer Y'all throw up your
I'm a god, I could crucify you Exclude nobody, that means that its you it applies to If I was you I'd leave it alone I kill you or suicide you You had
real strong, I thinkin ride far, I thinkin ride long, drop roll bar, that what I want, Im comin on down jammin what that P-Funk, I gotta be slammin gotta