a couple of millions to blow, it's on [1][Jim Crow] It's on, just stay calm We ain't bullshittin' nigga we droppin' bombs Uhh it's like that Ain't done
a couple of millions to blow, it's on 1 - [Jim Crow] It's on, just stay calm We ain't bullshittin' nigga we droppin' bombs Uhh it's like that
Traduzione: Cha Cha. It's Like That.
size is hard ta believe But it ain't the size that really counts It's the way you move and make that sound Oooh ahhh oooh ohh ayyy ayyyyyy Now just like that
it, living a halfway with it In and out like the burgers See the po-po will let'chu walk wherever as long as it's no murder Long as it's no witness Keep
bit of that If I ain't got it I know where to get it or I can take it to where it's at I can probably get'chu a deal, get'cha thirty percent off the sack
[x8] Uhh! Air 15's (air 15's), mini 14's (mini 14's) MP5's (mP5's) M16's (M16's) I'm a bully with fully bully with fully) like Mess & Juice (Mess &
trees and that white white white The Hillside, have money have heart Just like the Watts column we got the kidney walk That's the hood landmark like John
mislead Can I hear what that tough guy had activity will bleed'cha Every time I look around I hear the streets blocked up It's just like where you say
with that was' and the 'with that is' right now (What else pimp?) I fucks with everybody that somebody They're out there yes the little people and the nobodies My jeopardy got it
rice Thick and thin, thin and thick The direction should pick the torment how life detorse (it's fully yours) T double H... She want releventing real I'm the one that'cha
it all I thought they wasn't ready for no more? It's time for a new beginning For every action, there's a reaction Lost in golden pyramids outside At
's get it) Ain't shit funny (uh) Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) [G-Dep] Creep with your people, though my
lovin you my baby boo and only do i think that your sexy self independent strong willed hard workin and i liked cha you like to step up to the party and get down on the dance floor like
a showoff, my guns go off Kept it in the closet, damn it got to go off Took it outside, blazed it in the sky It wasnt just me, it was booze in my house
that sing Pockets that ching ching, and diamonds that bling bling Shoppin' sprees overseas cuz the money ain't a thing One day it's gonna be reality,
that raw shit Turn it up loud in your car shit Finger tips split that cigar shit Let's smoke nigga Holler at cha man's I'll smoke with cha J D-Troit
up, get live with it Start it up, put it in drive and whip it Move, bitch! Get out the way I'm bouncin I'm all in and out the lanes It's not the game,
