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Tom Booth

Prevod: Tom Booth. Hate.

that day come I'll A.K. stamp ya When there's beef I'm in the center like Tyson Chandler Fuck what you heard In the booth I goes off Like the lights

at a loss for words, then I started to serve Off the line of the Enemy's mind Back in 2005 droppin hammers without the time Bring the ruckus from the booth

and start suckin When Organized drop the tracks then start duckin When Ludacris get in the bed start fuckin [Girl:] You wanna be startin some'n Get out the booth

Louie, I'm Tom Cruise." "Excuse me, I'd like to buy some." "You don't know jack about this Louie. Take your sorry self over booth number 2 for the

play, they want me to portray a slave My momma's face went pale she looked like she wanted to puke Now that I know the truth I'd rather play John Wilkes Booth

you in the right mood Said, this one goes out to my man the groove merchant Coming through with beats, for which I been searchin' Like two sealed copies, of expansions I'm like Tom

to adjust your dial Satellite radio Fuck the minors, this here's the major leagues Where more chicks call you "Papi" than Dave Ortiz Stand in the booth

page 69 and start suckin' When organized drop the track then start duckin' When Ludacris get in the bed start fuckin' (You wanna be startin' something) Get out the booth