Превод: Хот лажи. Промисе Ме.
Превод: Хот лажи. Отргне.
Превод: Хот лажи. Гхост Огледала.
Превод: Хот лажи. Такинг Цханцес.
Превод: Хот лажи. Реци Ми Збогом.
Превод: Хот лажи. Не могу да поднесу топлоте.
Превод: Хот лажи. Токио.
Превод: Хот лажи. Хитне! Хитне!.
they don't give a fuck you payed your rent your money's spent and now you're fucking stuck money, lies and real estate, or whatever they can steal people
hot stuff Baby, I need it Looking for your hot stuff Baby, tonight I want your hot stuff I got to feel it Got to have your hot stuff Got to have your
I'm Sewing up the game, destroying life, they hate me for it Eventually, see they can't beat then with me they join Others sworn, under oath or banished, left completely scorned You tell lies
him, go 'head mommy breathe again Go 'head mommy breathe again, don't stop now straight to the top now Go 'head mommy make it hot now I need me a love
from me) [Verse 2: Faith Evans] Tell you why we can't hook up (You gets no love) Cause I had about enough (You gets no love) Hearin all the lies you
I'm touching hands with someone seriously beautiful I feel it burning and I know I'm standing far too close I'm telling lies and if it shows I see that
I'll dust her But she knows that, keeps a gat Works much plastic, always stays on phat She said she loves me Looks deep in my eyes, sometimes cries, all lies
a ho A bitch that lies, a bitch that's true A bitch who's a man because they're bitches too I got a bitch that's cool, a bitch that's hot A bitch who
shit (Word, yeah fuck them body-o's homes) Motherfuckers is faggots (call me nigga?) (Ice-T) Step back it's the ultimate nigga with the hot shit The
flow, cold max with the long dough High rollin', back breakin' plot diggers The ill niggas, Comanche style Blood letting weapons of death Stop your breath, if you trip on the click A hot
