Ohh girl look at that cute boy! Yea he is cute girl go talk to him. Aight watch this! Hey cutie! Wuz up ? Nothin you know juss lovin tha life!
Traduzione: Stelle. Ragazzo carino.
I still had rice in my hair, still had stars in my eyes, When I started pickin' up your underwear the other night. There they were on the floor when
not a real punk boy If you don't, he's not a real punk boy If you don't, he's not a real punk boy at all Who's that boy with the ocean green eyes
[Slug] Ninety-nine bottles of ink on the wall Stare at the stars, blink and they fall Stand tall and shrink, small Maybe they all fell asleep at the
] "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" ("Sit-sittin' on swanger") "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" "Lone Star ranger" ("Sit-sittin
[Verse 1] Now, I was told to never bite off more then I could chew But then you better bite enough for if you don't, my boy, you're blue Now I wonder
[Chorus] On a mission whishin upon a star young boweezy with the caviar. In the back of a limo make them others seem surreal breakin niggaz down like
On a mission, wishin' upon a star Young Bow Weezy with the caviar In the back of a limo, make them others seem surreal Breakin' niggaz down like Evander
The type of shit that make 'em feign and had 'em thirsty to (smoke) I got a funky fresh (car) And a funky fresh (broad) I'm a funky fresh (star) And I
'll be there like 9-ish Guapo... Mr. Morocco Papo I'm out there, but i don't care I keep a part like the black Bart And keep the B-Boy beneath a Leroy
cut, boy, evidently [Kid Dee] Funky fresh, freshly-funky Kid Dee is coldly-coolin And my boys, we bust out on the west cause I am rulin it Schoolin it, boy
rock" "Please Marshall please let me suck your cock" And by now the rest of the fellas get jealous Especially when I drop the beat and do my acapellas All the chicks start
like percussion Ah yeah, yeah, yeah While the track is punchin' Don't gotta be known for me to be lunchin' Now, let me get around at the bar (guzzle up) Ladies tryna get at the star
micro-braids you thin in the waist extra cute in the face You aint got a man so when can we date [Verse 2] I'm diggin you ma she must be a star
You Was Too Cute Lets Take A Walk And We Can Talk And Smoka A Stoge Girl ( Shutup Boy) You Oughtta Hola At A Nigga Like Me Girl (Shutup Boy) Now Should
[includes The Uncle Meat Variations and some unidentified Synclavier music] Filmed in Hollywood, California 1970 and 1982 starring: Phyllis Smith (
caught me So I knocked his ass out and took his boy out his barklys I ain't seen these since 92? I'm feelin like a bad boy without the shiny suit Here
