to fast, On the wrong backseat, From the grass, It's like playing on the beach, Where the ocean, yeah, smells so sweet. That's how it feels. yeah that's how it feels
Prevod: Wave. To je, kako se počuti.
on the back It's like laying on the beach Where the ocean air smells so sweet Yeah that's how it feels Yeah that's how it feels That's how it feels
And if I wanna take her home It's gotta be better than what they do on the radio It's gotta be the crunkest It's gotta be the loudest It's gotta be
like a waving flag And then it goes back and then it goes back And then it goes back, aho, aho, aho So many wars, settling scores All that we've been
on the sidewalk, that's where I learned my fly talk Pimp strut and how to sky walk Moderatin' how we establish the whole conglomerate The way we honor it
gene? Ooh, love breaks the machine Everything's half a dream, how can it be? Everything's born in shame, it's not just me Particle wave duality How
What allows me to speak in wild abstractions The senseless killings gifts God gives us Have no one to love them It's the kind of thought that kills
fan) Come on now I feel it Come on (The night the shit hit the fan) Damn, man It's all that Shit Come on, Ice Kick that shit Now I'm a player, I been
you how it's done Let's go (Go go go) Let's go (Go go go) Let's go Everybody in the place come on We got the ball let's take it home Let's go (Go go go) Let's
this here is the victory lap Then I'm leavin', that's how you get me back After a year of them 16's, it's one point two And that's two point four, and
hits, look how they wave to you From Marcy to Madison Square To the only thing that matters in just a matter of years As fate would have it, Jay's status
cannot afford it, I cannot afford more shit to be in more debt Uh, it's too real for these n-ggas, you feel for these n-ggas How I feel to be a black
let it go The way your body flow, it's a private show And I can't stop until it's spilling over It's a sight to see you and it's calling me Telling
no more But you may feel a little sick Can you stand up? I do believe it's working good That'll keep you going through the show Come on it's time to
wanna take her home It's gonna be better than what they do on the radio! [Chorus] It's gotta be the crunkest It's gotta be the loudest It's gotta be
shit so I drop that shit How I drop, never make it through the day Grindin' for my pay It's that nigga Tre Bustin' like a pistol, better believe it when I say That
for Gunz, it ain't time to fold, hoe New York niggaz got crazy game But outta town niggaz is all the same Brooklyn niggaz get crazy loot That's because when it's