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Traduzione: The Roots. Mellow My Man.
Men out than Elijah, Muhamm Ali of rhyme schemes Leavin my stickers at the crime scene Skwad Odd Man, receive response like Roxanne Battle the top man
Yea, I'm loungin', I got my man Donald Byrd I wanna give a big shout out to my little man, Miko, he's 2 years old He's away visiting his grandmom but
turn around and try to have your own children?" So I changed up my style once again So me and my moms could still be friends My daddy wasn't buggin out
may It's directed to my man L.L. Cool J Your brand new jam sure does sound sweet You rocked the bells, but you stole my beat My beat My beat My beat [
rhyme Verse One: Nas Check it out When I'm chillin, I grab the buddha, get my crew to buy beers And watch a flick, illin and root for the villian,
deep, ghetto child of some chocolate, complected groovy head to toe, plus crazy cooler than vanilla I catch a slap five from my man, that's my mellow
click. Cause you make me feel s**t iv never felt in my life if ever I see my life ill wish 4eva you'd be my wife. Cause girl what ever you'll be ill
I take a rest to let my rhymes digest Into my brain to sustain and cultivate it Take a penny for my thoughts, from copper I gold-plate it Enrich my mind
down they sugar walls Aw naw! Getting to the nappy root Knocking boots and stilettos, damn I keep it ghetto! A cool type of fellow, mellow got the gold medal Never settle for less my
they sugar walls Aw naw! Getting to the nappy root Knocking boots and stilettos, damn I keep it ghetto A cool type of fellow, mellow got the gold medal Never settle for less my
