all choked up. Everyone(guys, girls, Sandy, Danny): Uh-Hey, hey, hey, hey. D & S: I'm all choked up Uh hey, hey, hey, hey. D & S: I'm all choked
Traduzione: Grasso. Tutti magone.
this under your belt [Chorus] Smell the gunsmoke [repeat] I be having homicide running through my mind Don't know what's up with me Shit fuck with me all
car that your mom bought you fucked around and get choked and found remote floatin around down face down in a boat i'll pile five dudes and a tentor will pull up
angry came up And said You?re so so stup? It?s all disrup? You?re blah blah, this this ,that so now sh?up You messed it up. Remember that girlfriend
Beat digger jazz cats Bag wax, barren lands Bad man, mad max Beyond the Thunderdome Dope with the microphone Dynamo charged up, spark up the hydropo Blow out the ital smoke Choke
icky, icky Sticky, icky, icky, icky [verse 1: ludacris] Grease don't pop on the stove no more, moved on up Double shot hennesey fill my cup Luda choke
don't smoke if ya ass don't choke I'm too thick to be faded, Heinz 57 thickness I freeze ya ass with the motherfucking quickness It's the grease that
zits Disgustin like Slobber's tits Like Howie's dick rubbin up Kasha's clit Natasha Dean Natelli rap Some Kid Joe tourette talk Your shit stinks like Smelly Furtado's crack Give up
folk most of the niggaz is Locs crush you wit a open paw give up the dope or nigga get choked matter a fact snatchback by throat strangled wit rope now tangled up
's Saturday Sticky, icky, icky Sticky, icky, icky, icky Grease don't pop on the stove no more, moved on up Double shot, Hennesey fill my cup Luda choke
a man appointed judge To bear ill-will and hold a grudge But I think it's time I said me a few choice words All about that demon automobile A metal box
Uzi for all you fags Get the shit out of our stereo, dilated you violated Now you 'bout to get annihilated, we gon' bury you Iriscience get choked up and yoked up All
Property got me sellin' thangs, guess I'm gon' explain Jane is rolled up, no gangs be throwed up But still Andre got action, they sweat like Keith, all
the anxiety Fuck the sobriety Low income housing bought up Cause cats were getting shot up Havin' their blood clot up It hard not to get caught up In
ANNIHILATED We gon burry you, Harris [?] Cire's [?] get choked up and yolked up All you underground bitches get your throats cut [Swifty] What the fuck, is you stupid? I choked
