Testi:
Get Up Kids How Long Is Too Long

't Of course you don't, the words might choke And how long is too long when you're waiting by the phone? Made up, you win, I'm must give in To each their

yankin' yankin' This thang yankin' [Verse 2: Hot] Neck full of jewelry tell a playa haters hello Pull up in that Porsche painted Japanese yellow (Yellow?) Yeah pimp yellow Fuck what the kids

, keeps him nice and soft Helps a nigga get his sleep, when the lights is off Ain't no stressin', she is the best and - when it comes to a challenge she is

change, it's up to us to clean up the streets It ain't the same Too many murders, too many funerals and too many tears Just seen another brother buried

fame, and super stardom All the jewelry, all the cars, whose crew is the hardest. Now the hip-hop police, the villains is watching And kids think beef is

took y'all beat Cause you wasn't rockin it right Tired of suckers rockin it, toss it up, is how we did it Yeah, toss it up now!

somethin it's a new era A nigga's too real, now see shit too clear See there's more than just this scrilla and this tilt (What else is it dawg?) The

big body, sittin on chrome As we head up out the zone, stone-facin is on You can admire, but don't look too long I'm livin a dream with triple beams and

you smoke up That's the element you carry your rhymes on That style of rhyme won't let you live long Cause a strong song to you is what I sent Cause I