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Traduzione: Di seta. Playa Strada.
It's a whole different vibe when you in L.A. [Verse 1] Yeah, cruisin down Melrose, hella slow in a yellow Marinello Lookin for who sells shelltoes that I could match with my silk
Save it till tomorrow I'm like Zorro Starsky leaving marks on your titties [Verse 2: Cappadonna] Chocolate milk you look good in your silk Put your
a coupla days I'm gonna stay and play some L.A. hoes" He said, "alright player yo, I'll see you soon" Yeah that's how real players kick it see there
ya shit Who the first nigga to spit about jail, cells and fiscale Bail on sit-L, ripping a bitch tead-L Who took you from the "Road To Riches", the "Ill
my carpet, so I can't spill drinks Play shuffleboard aboard my hip when aboard Ain't a thing these days that I can't afford Got silk pajamas, I own llamas
Flavor U Peace to [Name] and the Naughty By Nature crew My brothers in PE worked it out Kwame, Kid'n Play, Young & the Restless know what I'm talkin bout Silk
f/ Too $hort [T.I.] (Too $hort) Ay shawty (Whussup playa?) Ay, you 'memba dat broad we met back on da road last year, bout '99? (Da one up in NYC?)
k' (Wassup) And I don't play (Wassup) yea [Juvenile] I ain't too fine in fuckin wit niggaz, cuz most of them hoes They get exposed, clipped and flipped in the road
make it a murder Off with the jewelry, hands on the hood Reach for your nine, yeah I wish you would Tell your man to lay back and play mute Cuz I'm loaded
nigga, I'm filthy Got a problem wit me holla at me I'll be back in 6 months I'm on the road gettin my money up And I remember all the young soldiers in
ya in a couple days I'm gonna stay and play some L.A. hoes" He said, "Alright player yo, I'll see you soon" Yeah, that's how real players kick it see
much I see a road and I want to go home I see a road and I want to go home I see a road and I want to go home I see a road and I want to go home
[T.I.] (Too $hort) Ay shawty (Whussup playa?) Ay, you 'memba dat broad we met back on da road last year, bout '99? (Da one up in NYC?) Nah, nah, not the
whenever I'm in the, uh Whatever I touch, whatever I clutch You know I'm gonna end ya, uh The nigga don't play, hey, the nigga don't play, hey Hahahhhh
amounts and Swiss bank accounts With the sustainer, it'll be real So me and my brothas, we can sit down and build Like Rampage with that last boy scout appeal We got that silk