WHAT WHAT WHAT All my ladies say WHAT WHAT WHAT WHAT And all my dogs say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT All my ladies say WHAT, WHAT, WHAT, WHAT And all my dogs
Traduzione: Bizzarro. Che cosa.
up yours now clap That, thats the sound i like to hear That, thats the bounce i like to hear Now grab a chick and get freaky Whats bad are you kinky
Et quand nos regrets viendront danser autour de nous nous rendre fous Seras-tu la ? Pour nos souvenirs et nos amours Inoubliables inconsolables Seras
Je descends de l'avion et tu prends l'auto Je retourne a la maison et je trouve ton mot Et meme loin l'un de l'autre On est heureux Tu cours tu vas
As I'm talking my words slip to the floor and they crawl through your legs and slide under the back door rendering me freakish and dazed. Well here I
It's amazing how quick We could turn an argument Into a fight for what is right When the conversation dies I will rip my tongue out Just to show how
de weed, j'sens les effects quand j'flow J'aime j't'un lover en plus que j'danse comme du scrab lover C'est S.Y.T.C down for what ever I'm on tv, down
the good ole days I don't care what they have to say These are the good ole days All together now So tell me can this all be real Find it so bizarre
[Bizarre] The rap game, hip hop 101 The hardest nine to five you'll ever have You can't learn this shit in no history book You ready to rap motherfucker
that's the name of the game Destination - come on, you know where we're goin Don't get the wrong idea, nobody's gigolo'in We arrived, but what we did
the date, relate to this I insist B, it's weak to dis see I'm runna up so sucker stick to your 40 how could I give a damn, give a damn if you approve what
date, relate to this I insist B, it's weak to dis see I'm runna up so sucker stick to your 40 how could I give a damn, give a damn if you approve what
Aceyalone sends his wishes to all the frightful night out on the (????) circus under the stars electric traveling bazarre/bizarre packed w/laughter how
Look into my eyes I see bizarre lights Look into my eyes Look into my mind I see bizarre lights Look into my mind Look into my eyes Look into my eyes
Your age again? You start to look bizarre No expression, not a single line Still you're looking for a new design Guess there's only one thing to do It's clear what
flee But there will never be another startin' marvel like me See, there's a time when... rhymin'... Paint combined can't even manage to tell what the
[Verse 1:] Flash that buttery, gold Jittery, zeitgeist, wither by the watering hole What a patrol... What are we to Heart Huckabee? Art fuckery, suddenly