re just freaky But when we bond together we just come as one Doing mmmm, mmmm and a whoa yeah One of these girls is doing their own thing One of these girls
, When we got together we just come as a one, doing mmmmn, mmmmn and a whoah yeah! Chorus One of these girls is doing their own thing, One of these girls
Traduzione: Spice Girls. Una di queste ragazze.
it to me Cause I'm the one these Spice Girl emcees Wannabe But they can't, ain't no points forever, so why bother? Cause your girl calls my name out like
nice I got spice like Parsley Ha! but im great like Presley Im cool ike you so just do what i do, yeh Chorus Lets pregame to this one, Dont want no ugly girl
comin back One life, one love, nigga, don't get caught in the act Straight hate made me have to retaliate and set it straight Cause I can't be the only one
{dice shakin} Uhh {dice thrown} yeah Uhh, here's another one, and another one Yeah Lil' Kim, the Queen Bee Verse One: Angie Martinez, Lil' Kim It's
it right That's understanding microphone mathematics Which leaves the currency in temporary world status And when one shows he posed threat to this one This one will make that one
leave your ass sticky like glue Blood leakin out, girls freakin out, motherfuckin cops tweakin out Got you on your knees like a freak, jugglin deez nuts Smugglin these
beep *BEEP* Hah! Mmmhmmm. Yeah, uhh... on my pager! What you say? Oh yeah. Kick that shit then nigga! Verse One: Keek tha Sneak, E-40, Spice-1
many people, too much... ah ha hah hah Too much, too many people, too much! HUHHH! So what's happenin man? What's happenin? Man you should see these bad girls
by pound Because i'm Big, blonde and beautiful There is nothin' 'bout me That's unsuitable No one wants a meal That only offers the least When girl
But your conscience tells you that love is wrong (Love is wrong, ooh) But don't you know that lovin' never hurt no one, oh. [Chorus] Let it all hang out (Girl
shit like a bitch Makin them cut off your light switch when that trigger finger itch Nigga it's my life, it's fine like that black Spice Girl Bitin they
s how they roll up Got three little girls, steady fuckin' up my store And an eight year old, still ridin' in a stroller Around one, the Mexicans come