The trees are spinning oxygen they're the rockets we should fear if we go and let 'em off then we will disappear yeah we will disappear surely we will
And on the way to the club I fell down a hole all the people there said you come along(?) and I, I just wanna be, Darling' with you the music's made
ne parle du tank club tank des cakes au detail tank pour masquer des cobayes tank des cakes au detail tank you can try!!! personne ne parle du tank club
mouth The nigga that'll tear the club up Nigga, I don't give a fuck if you bangin or slangin Nigga when I put this Tank up nigga you get rowdy as the
The trees are spinning oxygen They're the rockets we should fear If we go and let 'em off then we will disappear Yeah, we will disappear, surely, we will
And on my way to the club I fell down a hole All the people there Said, "You come along" And I, I just wanna be Darlin', with you The music's made that
rime avec condoléances Personne ne parle du tank club Tank - des cakes au détail Tank - pour masquer des cobayes Tank - des cakes au détail Tank
: And on the way to the club I fell down a hole all the people there said you come along(?) and I, I just wanna be, Darling' with you the music's made
: The trees are spinning oxygen they're the rockets we should fear if we go and let 'em off then we will disappear yeah we will disappear surely we will
Todas las princesas quieren verte del reves y yo a ellas .. y tu a mi. La fiesta estaba llena de argentinas y paracaidistas, vamos al club de jazz,
the town tonight Rollin vegas on omega wit tha chronic sin Rolex on my wrist because I produce hits Got them groupies havin fits when I'm ridin past Tank
if I gots to bring that fi-fi, nigga you die Fuckin with that 404, won't say no more, I beat that raw ho Who keeps the club crunk? See I just don't give
You're gonna need more than a billy club and a gat To stop the side show, officer, just think Maybe you should come and hit the spot with a tank Cause
you, the flow don't stop And it ain't No Limit on the stage, if the show don't rock You can still, catch me up in them clubs In that 2K3 Yukon, sitting
[Chorus: Curren$y] When I pull up at the club in a big black Truck on dubs (these niggas gon hate) Cause I'm doing big thangs, and I got a lot of ice
gerne mit. Man sauft und sauft und sauft und sauft bis man Sterne sieht. Der Weltuntergang ist ein leeres Glas zu fassen. Also gehen wir zur Tanke und
