shorts for draws Sweats for longjohns, tryin' to get their warm on I'm strong on, any song I perform on Get papes, celebrate like the date I was born on I
Traduzione: DITC. Weekend Nights.
from your boat chilling up in my S-T-L go get me room in the T-E-L lock it down like a C-E-L so I can waive your B-E-L huh, go and turn it down you know
a while I can't believe what just happned, man this shit too wild If C finds out, he might trip and try to kill me And I ain't the type of nigga that'
I was driving in that night kizukeba mada tashika ni hora sora ni Twilight hikari ga naku tomo nai nara mada mada You shouldn't cry cry cry Tell me
ass I drop the L. when I'm skiing I'm smoking and peaking I put the skis on the roof almost every single weekend Can't stop the mindfuck when it's rolling along Can't
along The fly on the wall Doesn't know what's wrong If I could forget myself Find another lie to tell If I had a soul to sell I'd buy some time
You know sometimes I sit at home, you know, and I watch T.V. and I wonder what it would be like to live someplace like, you know, the Cosby show, Ozzie
escape like the bandit I took this little night time birth for granted I couldn't understand it the ass broke out like mass transit I was with it cushy
this is wrong, I didn't get to choose, they frisk me at night I know what it is, give me the light If I was blindfold I'd be invisible to pig's sight
(feat. Whiteboy Ryan) Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party, party, party [x4] Yea, club packed tonight, you know what I mean You know it ain't nothin
but I'm not no old fool Heard out your mouth words flee bout "These niggaz ain't nice" You just barbershop talkin while we round the world walkin B, you ain't D.M.C
, where is the Biz?" I say - it wasn't my turn to watch him, I don't know where he is And hey - I'm not his father, and Biz ain't got no keeper If you
Born and raised in the constant struggle I ain't glamorizing shit, just exercising muscle If I ain't, get it legit, I got a jooks and I fuck with fire
night While me and D-Wade was home watchin the Mike Tyson fight You said goodbye, gave me a couple of kisses I peep the coat I didn't buy you for Christmas
the hard road, Don't know where I've been, and don't know where to go its like, Going down a hard road, down the hard road, Don't know where I've been
, Don?t know where I?ve been, and don?t know where to go its like, Going down a hard road, down the hard road, Don?t know where I?ve been. I spent my
some people came by the house lookin for me I'm innocent of anything they say I done Now I don't know when I'll be able to write you again But I will
