you down I'll never ever leave you alone and confused That's one thing that you'll never have to think twice about baby Dont mind kickin it with you (kickin it
Översättning: Efter 7. Kicking Det.
I'll never ever leave you alone and confused That's one thing that you'll never have to think twice about, baby Don't mind kickin' it with you, kickin' it
s set it Time to splash bitch niggas, gun fights, paramedics Call my regiment up at midnight, tape on a flash light Youn claim you want beef, it's too
worth the ticket if the price right we can kick it Like a lip, I'ma hit it, party on I gots to get it Keep them foxy women baggin' it up While them haters
watch out, I'm tellin you why Common Sense is breaking, marks down, ah-follow-me-now Yo Common Sense is breaking, marks down Uhh, check it, check it, check it
's kinda wild And when we do it we don't waste time goin out We into it like the X-Rated flick with no plot, it's so hot Don't hesitate and don't stop
the booming box While the young bitches ride on your jock You can't do it like this homey, so just pass it And stop kissing them white folks asses It
it in time with the trumpet Princess: Candy cone lick it til it's gone Kick it take it home smack it Kit Kat Hang the phone hit that drive it home When
don't give a fuck yeah I'm gunna live it up so bring your boys an ill hit em up now pass me the mike let me rip it up yeah and you cant get drastic
Peter, what you saying after hours? Players pop pills, pop stars blunt fanatics the dramatics Come running up to me, the D to the OWhy it gotta be you
similar to the ten crack commandments Some couldn't take it, others got lost and couldn't make it We wanted to floss but couldn't fake it The hood embraced it
cab and when it came near The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror If anything I could say that this cab was rare But I thought man forget it
like that It sound dope (Bust 'em in the eye Shaq) You wanna fight? Come fight me I'll hit ya with the wa, psh, psh, psh, see, see I get dirty after
Verse 1: Run It was December 24 on Hollis after the dark My man Santa saw a rabbi and gave the strangest remark He said that giving was his living and
you try to diss I burn you like Backdrafter After that you'll get nothing from me but laughter Similar to this, ha, what's the repertoire-kick deadly
Like I did it, I'm a Soopa Villain I got the whole world in my palm I'm about to bite it, fucking eat it til it's gone Call your loved ones (Chorus