La [KRISTINE] La... [GIRLS] Sing, sing Sing a sing a sing sing Sing, sing Sing, Sing [BOYS] Never sing a note. Please never, Never sing a
Traduzione: Una colonna sonora Chorus Line. Cantare!.
thing thing You the only one that always get stuck for bling bling I represent "A" block in Sing Sing Almost caught a buck fifty for fuckin a Latin King
) 3LW: (Chorus) You think you know me but you have no idea Act like you bout it Well lemme put this in your ear If you really bout it Do like a fus like
Yung Joc) [Chorus:] You think you know me but you have no idea Act like you bout it Well lemme put this in your ear If you really bout it Do like a fus
a SCUD see Blowin up, like I'm throwin up a beef patty Sell-outs run a bout like the measles No cures, cause pop goes the weasels [Chorus 2X]
buy a way Ya ain't quick so ya switch off the exit from my highway to rest but a crook, has to take a second look Ever heard of a chef who can't cook
whip tryin' to switch in the third lane That's when I realized this bitch was a bird brain A pigeon writin' her baby pops in the box in the prison Sing-sing
and get rid of that (whoooo!) Hit his fitted hat! - He won't get a chance to Twitter that. (YEEAH!) I make the Reuger sing a song, bullets? humm/tongue
outta line to pray my prayer to you in a rhyme disrespect I do not mean I just put it in a rap cuz I do not sing some gonna call me a hypocrite cuz I
s time to make a (beat) I'm gunning at you suckas who ain't try'na feel this sh** [? ] blastin' out a niggas whip Throwing up a peace sign to all my hustlas
are that kind of man 'cuz i'm that kind of girl I got a freaky secret,everybody sing 'cause we don't give a damn about a thing [Chorus (2)] cause I will be a
the hood, raw like a porno is A wild brother but I dip like a corn fiddle Trey eight, snubnose, type of flow, get a gun, though I'm nasty, as we had
cling to a cop that he raggin Or locked in Sing-Sing for somethin that just happened I'd rather hold you captive like a pirate ship captain Plus a nice
Gotta Ring On My Finger You Got Me Fallin Apart Like A Gin Gon Do If I Was Beyonce I'd Sing To You It Should Be Destiny For Us To Have A Child Eventually
five thousand feet, they my parachutes Got a click full of rasta that's quick to shoot And that's a fact, a real dread don't need beeswax Me a rudebwoy
a vertical line of **** indicates areas of the text where there is a substantial overlapping of different voices) ANDRE Your public needs you! FIRMIN