One of those nights warm beer, cold women I just don't fit in It goes 1, it goes 2, it goes 3-2 red dog in the hoodie too much "person" in your "ality
(one of those nights warm beer, cold women I just don't fit in) It goes 1, it goes 2, it goes 3-2 red dog in the hoodie too much "person" in your "ality
Traduzione: Atmosfera. 3,2 Red Dog.
brand new lac(I know you like that) Haters hatin cause I got it like that(I know you like that [x3]){now let's go} [x2]
win this show's showdown (You know) Run inside Ski's goin on a lyrical ride (Yeah) It's gonna take a miracle why ask why Ski's gonna win this show's showdown [Verse 2
sitting on four flats, with a dent in the back Now one-time hate me, cause I'm the hardest to plex 1-9-8-3, L dog for it I'm ready to clone, come down
und fress knackebrot mit pep und koka jap und ich will ziehn ey du hund du mach mal schneller und ich red nich von geschirr wenn ich sage jumbo pizza
Outta town I sent him a kite today Man that hate in your heart you gotta cleanse it dog Praying for my downfall and I can sense it dog I was passed
best champagne, it's all on me" Snitch in the back of the police car Pointing out the window saying, "He robbed me" It's elementary [Lloyd Banks] 1,2,3
a big four four You front on me, I'm gonna get at you dog I be right at your crib, waitin' at your door (What up bitches) [Verse 2] Comin' up I ain't
rings like Kobe and Shaq Whatever the kids need then I got you boo Twin new Benz's, your's red, mine blue [Chorus] Verse 3: (Curren$y) Yeah, yo ma I
mohawk and the Fred Perry sweater That look is priceless! Now who's the muthafucker with the identity crisis? You ain't mad at me dog, you mad at what you've become [part 2
sex? Would you sex me and my mens? Who you wanna sex? Where you wanna sex? When you wanna sex Sex Sex Sex Because 3... Talkin bout the number 3
Take your meds Obey my demands Trust my dog Time for surgery Relax God is in control Watch the dot Take your meds Obey my demands Trust my dog
know what I'm about I did "Retropsect For Life" They think I got a wife But I got style to mine So I dog 'em like Phife or Snoop. Already boned 3 out
Success You could mack all these broads till you count these chips No, the world wouldn't give a shit, big dog you living [Verse 2:] Life to the fullest
body, I'm layin' it down with my rounds, like my dog B, We flossed out with the ice in the ES-3, The six-hundred got a clip sittin' on chrome, brah,