Prevod: DJ C7. Fly Away.
1 2 Ever 5 6 7 No good boys ever go to heaven Bodies moving wunderland Open mouth kiss and we dance I can't believe c-c-can't can't believe that I met
Ice Cube Dub C, Mack-10, DMX, Mobb Deep Ruff Ryders, Eastsidaz, Warren G, Red and Meth Uncle L, Naughty and Treach The whole Flava Unit, So So Def DJ
Tell the DJ don't even tell 'em we in here, we on the low No thuggin' in V.I.P. for me and my niggaz, we on the flo' C'mon, hey, we finna get this party
? The one I gave you? No, I gave you 6 alright I had 1 Now $35,000 plus 6 right Now $35, 000 plus 1, plus 6 makes 7 $35, 000 plus 7, right, mothafucker
first C'mon! Let me hear you say yeahhh (yeahhh) C'mon y'all, say oh yeah (ohh yeahh) C'mon! It's comin, it's comin (7X) Peace! Red Alert Alert
KRS, Talib Kweli What ya doin'? Throw your hands up, c'mon BK to BX and every place in between, it's all 7-18 like Grand Concourse, whassup? We got beats
To MC's, behind ropes, who had titles to claim This is hip hop (Then white takes C4, and C5, and C6) (C5, Queen E5, E5, 95, Bishop takes C4) (Masters
little indians! ("one, one, one, huh-hah!") Here we go (7X) [Run] Begin it, bust it DJ, Run and, D.M.C.'n JM, J'n how ya livin in ninety-three cause
Island in the house? The West Coast is in the house sayin', "Why you talkin' loud? What you talkin' about?" Fuck all the critics in the N.Y.C. Who wants
'all up Everybody get it up Throw the hands up Everybody get it up Throw the hands up 12 A.M. on the way to the club 1 A.M. DJ made it erupt 2 A.M.
, nigga, c'mon, penny for a thought Think fast, think fast, c'mon, time is money Time is money, money is time So I keep 7 o'clock in the bank and gain
knew you was jealous from the day that I met you I upset you, 'cause I get respect I pet you (Boy) I'm even liked better by your niece and nephew (C'
Abe Who watched us all rippin all loud up on the inside no E As I progressed to the 7 yard, early Johnny D Caine, Officer147, C.R.A Fuzz, Comet, Blade
uh Correction if I steer stand clear of my lazer beam projection Having a hard time to get open into my C-Section with cuts From that DJ spin one to bring
picture. Yeah. (C'mon.) Yup. (C'mon.) Yeah. (C'mon.) Yup. (C'mon.) Yeah. (C'mon.) Yup. (C'mon.) Yeah. (C'mon.) Yup. (C'mon.) Yeah. (C'mon.) Yup. (C'mon.) Yeah. (C
bangin' at the stop sign Mamma passed now my n***a Hawk dawg I'ma miss Everytime I think about him when i'm drivin' I'ma just Verse 2 (Pimp C) I'm a
I'm gonna burn u watch u burning like my bad dreams give you to da beast in the pit of hades thunder rolls stormy black clouds I stole the 7th seal
