me Now I just can't give it anymore (Chorus:) Over and over and over and over What kind a spell have you got me in Over and over and over and over What
my heart break and it's knocking at the door Over and over and over and over What kind of spell have you got me under Over and over and over and over
Traduzione: Pat Green. Over And Over.
the game, what the fuck is that? I done kidnapped, I done jacked, I done slung the mack And everytime the kaper over, I bring nothin back I have no paper and
me and my whores never kiss Though, motherfucker we was prone to die Just my green top, yo we own inside, motherfucker HOOK: You wanna kill me come and
bones Bushwick brought the patrone and Devin still getting blown A.B.N. in the zone, Famous rep San and Ton E.S.G. wrecking flows and that Yatti goin
angels, always waiting on me home in L.A. Yeah, I can hang down in Texas, while them girls sing along Living on Lonestar beer and Pat Green songs! My
than truth; you keep that weak cats, pull your seat back and kick your feet up listen to the beat, black, now watch me heat up me and plain pat contact
m runnin the hood and nothin can top it You can google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible to stop it More fire, thunder
Bang down on ya kidney and it all hits That's it take it off do raw shit [Chorus] Try me (Try me) Take me to your room and ride me (Ride me) And baby
Checkin for the sound God and there it is [cuts and scratches] "Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and stare.." "Listen!" "Listen up, lend me your ear, stop and
[Swizz] Hold on dog Who want some of this, gun right here All y'all clown niggas put your hands in the air Is it you over there? Is it you over there
you down and retire you clown And I clap niggas, nap niggas in the dirt Pat-pat with the deuce deuce, it'll work Bitch ass niggas wearin' thongs and
And I wanna smoke... Red rum animosity and I wanna chief... I wanna smoke... and we gonna do it like this [Gangsta Pat] I gotta hunger for that chronic
invade my space, my fist gon invade your face Nigga don't get me wrong, I'm not a fly cat though Take a bone, and run over to Ridgevan And whip ass on
end up with mommy?" And I'd say "we were drunk as hell at a Pat Green concert - damn near spilled her beer when she saw me" She walked right on over in
And if you so hot why your video ain't retired bitch [Chorus: x2] [Lil' Flip: Verse 2] Me and Z-Ro the kings You better do your math And this shit i