seh Woman dem mi love a fi di gal me a die Me a wonda mek some bwoy tun fly Hear Lisa a cry seh her man seh goodbye And gone mingle inna sitten like fly
woman dem mi love a fi di gal me a die me a wonda mek some bwoy tun fly Hear Lisa a cry seh her man seh goodbye and gone mingle inna sitten like fly
Woman dem mi love a fi di gal me a die Me a wonda mek some bwoy tun fly Hear Lisa a cry seh her man seh goodbye And gone mingle inna sitten like fly
Traduzione: Mr. Vegas. Fly Away.
Traduzione: Mr. Vegas. Fly.
the hay Look pon a man like B Weh shoot people like fly A wasp back him up And give him one inna him eye Chorus: Verse 4: MR. VEGAS (But a me say)
Mr mirror tell me something [Incomprehensible] I be balling like the Lakers Help you niggas get ya cake up And my diamonds shine bright Like the lights in Las Vegas
how I blow up Right when y'all finna leave the joint then I show up Star-spangled up and my chain got cuts Mr. T looked, saw my shit and went nuts Starks
fly boy, on the back of my sweater [Hook] [Lil' Flip:] Them chicks in Chi-Town, looking for a real playa Them chicks in Las Vegas, they get that money
, In other words I guess I'm getin my green on, Getin my lean on 600 hybrid Seats do do brown thats my fly shit, I said do do brown thats fly shit Another
player grew inches from a pimp I'm a young mac with out the gators ain't no rescue Windin or captain savor I'm with my nigga rags out The dam yak-a-vegas
stop O.C.'s on the mic and you don't stop You don't stop, you don't stop Big L is on the other you don't stop You don't stop, and you don't stop Mr.
: Baby] See I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog Me and my brother CD hog up the mall Mami so fly and I matched her car Matchin' mink with the matchin
name A skinhead who lead a fierce biker gang Involved in white slavery and Mr. Avery was never neighborly, romancin', a jackpot He killed his wife and drove to Vegas
but his house is all white Rosa parks sat so martin luther could walk Martin luther walked so barack obama could run Barack obama ran so all the children could fly
own lady, (wait a minute) plus your old lady, ya?ll still pushing Benz?s, helicopter copper take me where my friends is, my taste is so expensive, when I?m up in Vegas
watch me, this is how I blow up Right when y'all finna leave the joint then I show up Star-spangled up and my chain got cuts Mr. T looked, saw my shit