my little boy Dream on my little boy Dream on my little boy Go out and have some joy Little boy Dream on my little boy Dream on my little boy
Översättning: Kapten Jack. Little Boy (pojke på Boy Mix).
Översättning: Kapten Jack. Little Boy.
John Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight He said, "'Fore the sheriff comes I wanna tell you, listen boy" Said, "Learn to ball a jack, learn to lay
(Black C) Sorta like a psycho, a nigga just might go Spray the whole town 'cause a nigga is a schizo Little freaky deetch try to say a nigga mean But
tricks that he employs Are buried in this St Luke's summer's noise She asked the electorate to cut a little slack Waving a litre of whiskey and a union jack
's, Del Soul's, Ingyenes, and OE's WE DRINK THAT Jager, Jack Daniels, Jameson, Vodka, Remmy, and Henny WE DRINK THAT Tuaca, Flavored Smirnoff Vodka, 151, and Captain
, them *****z they toy soldiers Oh, that boy colder than Hova unless he sober Like I'm the president, but this ain't the takeover Now, there's the speaker, bring your ears a little
niggaz they toy soldiers Oh, that boy colder than Hova unless he sober Like I'm the president, but this ain't the takeover Now, there's the speaker, bring your ears a little
hype Yes was the start of my last jam, so here it is again Another def jam, but since I gave you all a little something That I knew you lacked, they still consider me a new jack
know what ain?t cool (what?) Wakin? up first ?Cause all that be on the tube Is the Snorks and Smurfs (?), Strawberry Shortcake, the worst But comin? up next Was my boy
Johnny Henry's pappy woke him up one midnight He said "Before the sheriff comes I wanna tell you," Said "Listen boy Learn to hoist a jack and learn to
(what?) Wakin' up first 'Cause all that be on the tube Is the Snorks and Smurfs [? ], Strawberry Shortcake, the worst But comin' up next Was my boy,
know what ain't cool (what?) Wakin' up first 'Cause all that be on the tube Is the Snorks and Smurfs (?), Strawberry Shortcake, the worst But comin' up next Was my boy
tricks that he employs Are buried in this St Luke's summer noise She asked the electorate to cut a little slack Waving a litre of whiskey and a union jack
