Traduzione: Kool And The Gang. Take My Heart (You Can Have It If You Want It).
Traduzione: Kool And The Gang. Take My Heart.
it (take my heart) If you want it (come on, darling) You can have it (take my heart) If you want it (satisfaction guaranteed) You can have it (take my heart
with warm saki If I'm rappin sloppy, she got me... [Kool G Rap] Welcome to my world, danger and hazards Gang of bastards, bangin they ratchets King and
And if I?m rappin' sloppy G's got me [Kool G. Rap:] Welcome to my world, danger and hazards Gang of bastards, bangin' they ratchets King and the Jacker
Now what you hear is not a test cause we're rappin to the beat And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet See I, am, Albert Brown, and
I do [Verse Two: Jayo Felony] I stabs a nigga, and Kool-Aid came out cause his heart pumps Kool-Aid, so I mixed it with my Thunderchicken Barely livin, and
m doin my thing, kid (Hit me with one more and let em know where it's comin from) I worked with Sugarhill Gang, Run and Heavy D Eric B., Big Daddy Kane and
blade taped to your collar Leave the guns and the crack and the knives alone MC Lyte's on the microphone Bum rushin and crushin, snatchin and taxin I
in my headzone, melody and all Cosign and The Movement sayin "Yes, yes y'all" It's just the love affair that never ended I recommended that I take microphones and
figure that you rumble bigger And when you hear me don't compare me to them other niggas And fuck the heresay Cause I hem a nigga up like motherfucking flare legs And
We Kool and the Gang, and kick slang, baby call in sick but you kiss me goodbye, and said, "I don't trick" She's so thick, and God is my witness Sometimes
Michael) JACKSON, and this is not "Thriller" As one def rapper, I know I can hang I'm Run from Run-D.M.C., like Kool from Kool and the Gang [D.M.C.]
and come correct Our cuts are on time and rhymes connect Got the right to vote and will elect And other rappers can't stand us, but give us respect They called us and
the next plane out Head games making it hard to maintain Got a hypocritical love doing the same thing Situation Kool and the Gang To bursting in flames And
taped to your collar Leave the guns and the crack and the knives alone MC Lyte's on the microphone Bum rushin and crushin, snatchin and taxin I cram