Testi:
Goodie Mob Still Standing

when I look at you, I see my reflection So I offer my love, affection and protection Shawty, you dead fine, but the bottom-line is You're still my sister

twice, I love long summer nights Four records deep, and I still get stage fright From small towns to the big city night lights [Chorus: Goodie Mob]

Yo, we gon do it like this Straight out the parts. . . that they disregard Never considered . . . ok Now don't get mad, nigga get glad Goodie got them

(feat. Backbone) [Backbone:] One time Uh for these freaky hoes I lust But I'm still flickin ashes a lot of other motherfuckers snort dust But that's

want (What you want, what you want) If I felt like everything was good Maybe then I could knock on wood To protect the good That surrounds my innermost

locked down, at the feet shackled A one-way seat, to Milledgeville Nigga this real, how can you kill another when it's your brother? Still Standing [

nigger to see you know how a nigger get when he see another nigger outfit don't want nobody to have what he ain't got somebody get drunk, get mad, and get shot that why the property value ain't no good

Not for no print size, plate saint, white wasted H20 Four coats'll make it glaze Beams rooted like dogwood, between the Pine, wind Twenty-fo' stores with malt for sale, still

Yo, we gon' do it like this Straight out the parts that they disregard Never considered okay Now don't get mad, nigga get glad Goodie got them brand