Play on... Play on... Play on... Play on... Keep playing your melody Play on Keep playing your melody Play on Take me on to ecstacy Play on
Traduzione: Weekend giocatori. Play On.
this her song Everytime they play it it turns her on It's Friday night, she's out there freakin Work on the weekdays party on the weekend Ass be wigglin
And she gotta keep shakin' 'till the record ends 'Cause I like them stripper hoes The ones from Rolexx and Coco's So come on, make ya pussy pop And I keep on
[Verse 1: Tupac] Now of course I want peace on the streets But realistically Painting perfect pictures ain't never work My misery was so deep Couldn
along fine just without you Me, my brother, and my mother So if you don't mind, you can step the FUCK off, POPS.. fuck you! [2Pac] Had to play catch
my enemies While I'm sippin on Re-mi in front of black Lexus, Chevy's on the roam Ninety-six big body, sittin on chrome As we head up out the zone
my enemies While I'm sippin on Re-mi in front of black Lexus, Chevy's on the roam Ninety-six big body, sittin on chrome As we head up out the zone, stone
play hard So drop your guard And let's get friendly like you wanted to [Chorus Tom JTee Dan] You know you wanna Rock rock on the floor You want it on
Above the feeling This is revealing Boy i didnt know you cared Mustve been up on the weekend In the club freakin Boy i could see you stare You
wanna have fun, have fun girls, girls we need to have fun, fun girls, girls lets have fun, fun, fun, fun lets have fun, fun it's the weekend time for
muddy waters Prey on flesh, so I can feed my sons and daughters Ain't no love, niggaz hate to see another bubble At the club sittin' on chrome Brother playin
pick him up it's not enough that I can send money and buy his stuff I wanna see him blow the candles out on the cake be there to correct you when you
on and we're going off To party for all we're worth People say they can't figure us out Don't know what goin' on in our head Chorus: When they play
been on a roll They show him no mercy Plenty of name calling And pushing my head in the toilet bowl They call him a loser But they won't get their hands on
housers Some a few freaks freakin, guys playin to get laid this weekend Speak of the devil, better put in my bid But first get rid of this chick, she's on
sun is goin' down I said who's that knockin' at my door Wearing soft silk lingerie You got your look from a book at a weekend sale And now you wanna play
