wing! Do the chicken wing! Yeah Just remember one thing Keep on bouncin' I wanna thank MC D Love, DJ Danger, KJ2 (i think? xD) And my main man, Big Rob
Mannen arligt vem bryr sig om att du gjort me ken, 1998 satt jag bang varenda kvall mannen knulla brudar pippa luder fucka bitches kom o titta pa mitt
Превод: Барберсхоп Соундтрацк. П. Дидди, Црна Роб Велики Азз, Ко-Каине, Г., ДЕП, Фоки Бровн, Крег Мек - И Ми.
Превод: Црни Роб. Биг ин Јапан.
Превод: Ноториоус биг. Да ли да умру пре него се пробудим (феат. Беание Сиегал, Црна Роб, Ице Цубе).
a mansion, home alone I hear footsteps, shit I kicks just not lyrics I hold a fifth, wonderin' if ten shots can stop spirits If nigga's try to rob me
) No Way No way (No) Nowhere to go. There's no way out. No way. No way (No) There's no way No way (No) Nowhere to turn. There's no way out. Black Rob
The saga baby Before I met you couldn't take stress 'Cause after BIG died my nigga Mase less And that's when I started havin faithless 'Cause Black Rob
Bad Boy in' the house for the '95 Big shout out to my man Mel Smith My man Don Cee San in' the house What's up Michelle Ray, what's up boo? Sick of mama
keep it up) [Black Rob] I had this bad bitch uptown, she was whoa! (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Almost had me pushing up daisies (OH THAT'S CRAZY) Had some big
is cock back, and spray planes Give a fuck if nigga hustle or gangbang Nigga try to use they muscle and fang fang [Black Rob] Keep frontin, I'ma put
take that) Venice took the loot, escaped, in the Coupe Break bread, with the 'Kiss, Peniro, Sheek Louch Black Rob joined the Mob, it ain't no replacin him (Black Rob
gonna get you nuthin' but choked (Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) And that jealousy is only gonna leave you broke So, the only thing left now is God for these cats And BIG
plugs and all Digital surveillance linked with laptops Express mail it to me can't [Incomprehensible] I'm splurtin' for certain bris-pro workin' Searchin' dippin', curvin' breakin' clean outta virgin From servin' here Rob
Chorus: Pharell] + (Busta Rhymes) I said Busta (What's up son?) Leave them girl rollin....And it look like (Come on) They asses is swollen (And they ass gettin big
owed you one Wide big Lincoln, why he died on the side for the stinking Watch the task force task for look Marlboro It's a big chance, big pants Might
Rhymes)] I said Busta (What's up son?) Leave them girl rollin....And it look like (Come on) They asses is swollen (And they ass gettin big now) But if
motherfuckin' kids As far as pops I don't give a fuck what you do Bust him in his motherfuckin' head If he got any money, take it If there is money there, rob
