inside the bottle and pretend that I was in a cam In my lonely room, I'd set my mind on an ice cream cone You can throw me if you wanna 'cause I'm a bone and
bottle and pretend that I was in a jam In my lonely room I'd sit my mind in an ice cream cone You can throw me if you wanna 'cause I'm a bone and I go
Översättning: Rush. Sju och Seven är.
Me and Diddy fam sorta like his right hand I touch down like two-thirty If I was on you, your hoe's and them cowards, I'm'll do dirty Still a commission and
no discussion No stoppin its apocalypse, lock and load ya clips Gonna be rich and dead, copa said don't matter cats scatter Suckas get touched, niggaz get rushed
s for the title and the ki's Throw in the extra three and take the tyres and the D's Nigga please, this is lik-wit and I'm the Alki At three months from
of M16s Now, bitch give me room He got Wickey, K.J. and Luther and White Moon Cletus and Savon Seven motherfuckers that drag like Ping Pong [Ice-T] There
now Doggy Dogg is a freak, freak, freak I keep a bad *** with me Seven days out the week, week, week And all that we ever do Is play in the sheets, sheets, sheets And
squirm somethin' on 'em There's no witnesses, it's no holdin' on 'em Just George Jefferson strollin' on 'em Nigga please, this is me, this is real as it be My videos is
through While you count your jewels thinkin' I'ma cheat you The only one thing I wanna do is freak you Keep your stone sets, I got my own baguettes And
know the boys on the block wanna take us 'Cause we bringin' all of the paper and From nothin' to somethin' You know us we the usual suspects And still my talent is
down and make it smooth like lotion He's the original highway to heaven From seven to seven he's got me open like seven eleven And yes, it's me that
Well, little lazy rappers, obviously we never figured This would be the lick and we'd be next to shine And we got everybody screamin' and singin' But
all the rush is about They never bothered with his dreams, only thinking of theirs Wonders why he doesn?t call and why he doesn?t care But he?s thirty-two and
A man's kicking a woman Who's clutching his leg tight And I think suddenly of you And blink my eyes in fright And rush off to the home Of the brave And
right, And you give me a rush. Yeah, Ia??m right and you give me a rush. You got me right And you give me a rush. Yeah, Ia??m right and you give me
