my car forward a foot at a time Another red light another warning sign Is that rain on the windshield Wonder if it's raining on the Jersey side Tapping my
Översättning: Joe Jackson. My House.
with extensioncars And we slanged by to see were my house was Started stealing out of my mama's perce Now that she's gone She lives thrue my songs And
Eat a meal, then back to the hood for more action Promotin' Red Gone Wild with no backin? Doc get five on the mic like Joe Jackson Foreign *** feelin?me for my
the lambs To my man Chi-Ali, silence the lambs To my man Jazzy Jay, silence the lambs To my partner Diamond D, silence the lambs To my man Fat Joe, silence
a glance in front of Macy's I seen two girly-girlies one looked def, the other looked like Mr. Furley with my ego trip, my Wilson flip I used my lip
come you can never been seen? Once I got you, I'm gonna get give you My, my, fo fo fo fo My, my, fo fo fo fo My, my, fo fo fo fo I'm going to give it
can never ever be seen? (Once I got you, I'ma give you my) My, my fo fo fo fo fo My, my fo fo fo fo fo, my, my fo fo fo fo fo I'ma give it to you, baby
Jackson and Operation Push? If you ask me, the whole thing needs a douche A Massingill, what the hell crackers sell in the neighborhood? To the corner house bitches Miss Porker, Little Joe
Verse Two: This is Sage Francis / Francisco / Co-Dependent relationship / Ship wreck / Recollect / Electoral vote / Vote me into Senate / Knit picky Joe Beats / Joe
Please mister can't you help me try to find my baby's house It's three in the morning in the pouring rain I can't find the house and I forgot the number
muthafuckin house now Ira dogg is in the muthafuckin house now Oralon is in the muthafuckin house now Baby-o is in the muthafuckin house now Heiny bitch is in the muthafuckin house
pro glow You think that you can hide, you think you can lay low? Roll up on your ass like Hawaii 5-0 Back out, pull my dreads in my Kang-lo Forget that
come you can never ever be seen Once I got you,Imma give you my, my, fo fo fo fo fo My, my, fo fo fo fo fo, my, my, fo fo fo fo fo I'mma give it to you
T, now thats for Billboard, rest in peace And since my nigga died, I been stress no sleep Contemplating suicide in my Lexus jeep I tried twice but I couldn't make my
SIMILAC ] DO I HAVE TO SELL ME A WHOLE LOTTA OF CRACK PRODUCE IN SHELTER AND CLOTHES ON MY BACK OR SHOULD I JUST WAIT FOR HELP FROM BUSH OR JESSIE JACKSON
