Nightmares of hell, Im dreaming of heaven. Praying that I could make the cut. Twenty four hours, sixty years. I woke up........ Say what you want, you wont make
Traduzione: Number One Fan. Eseguire il taglio.
[Ahmad's friends talking] .. and then he cut it off [laughter] Hahaha, ay who next? Who next? Ay ay Jamal come up Somebody else.. aiy who next man? Calvin
my supastar, supastar, I'm your number one fan by far, supastar. [Krazy] You know girl you're my supastar, and I'm your number one fan by far, you remind
naturally. But we ain't no magicians. Really ain't no thing to make a fraud disappear. Steady givin' what they love to hear, make 'em listen up close.
Timb And wondered could some trill niggaz rock it with him Shit big Bun was all for it, but Pimp wasn't sure But "Big Pimpin" hit 'em 187-Pure Number one
it Give me that mic, you monkey motherfucker, you look exhausted! When I'm tipsy, cut you like Bush cut Social Security You couldn't make this crowd bounce like they one
ll treat you good Kids in the crib want dibs on the big man "Can he come out? Can he come out and slam a jam? "I'm his number one fan, yes I am" All
my cell, what the hell Now I'm scratchin' my head, who is Lisa? Did I meet her last week at one of my shows Or is she just another one of my hoes, I
Lesson Four: 'Know you heard this before' "Hey let me get your number; I'll call you tomorrow, for sure!" Don't act like a fan -- you wanna get signed
your number 1 fan, but from the stage Know it's hard to see way up in the stands I understand, but damn [x2] Wishing I could be that one man, but you
out there man I see your sound scans we killin you baby And we gon keep bringing this pain and this motherfuckin bump in your motherfuckin speakers [DJ Paul] See I'm the number one
all) and check yo chest y'all (chest y'all) [Verse One: Strang, Rock, Louisville] Ay curumba Strang gun clappa number one on tha set man I cut ya like
me I want to run away but my troubles always find me Is God really just the One who could help me? Signed now your #1 fan sincerely Chorus Dear number one fan
hand hands Now (now now now) make it flip make it do a handstand. (x2) Do a handstand can you do a hand stand flip that Money make it do a handstand.
progrtam strains the tympanic membrane I've been ordained the BLZ I'll flame Paragraphs I concoct, Cut Creator's like an organist Cool J exists as a journalist I illuminate over any number
like I don't even see her Tell my boy in the cut man holla when you see her I'm bling blingin man, me and Ghetto Bill I put my number on a hundred dollar
