ritrovo io Le cose vanno via Si perdono...chissa Eppure siamo qui Sulla bocca un "ciao" Io e te cosi RIT: My heart is calling Boom baby Boom boom boom
Yeah niggas, so this is what it all boils down to, ha? Ha? This is what it's come to, ha? Ha? Playoffs, yo booms, fuck that We back, baby I ain't asked
down More than a fluke I'm regularly wreckin this joint so what now With so many niggas that's biting it's harder to detect who I be Well check out the J
Tryna do me nah You can stop I ain't touching nothing less the booty pop Got a milli like man cause I gotta wait If you ain't got money better fly that
tryna' do me naw you can stop I ain't touching nothing less the booty pop got a milli like man cause I gotta wait if you ain't got money better fly that
ain't no punk (punk) Listen to it bump (boom boom) and there she blows (There she blows!) She bloo-oo-ooows Uhh, uhh I'm Mr. P-I-M-P, J-U-I-C-E Dirty
And I don't give a fuck for that, nigga, I'll do life I advise you to stop; yo' money don't buy you stripes Only thing that money brings is fake niggaz
is rape, wicked like Nixon Long heads inscriptions with three sixes in Kiss the pyramid experiment with high explosive I slapbox with Jesus, lick shots at Joseph Zoomin' like binoculars, the rap blacksmith Money
ya belly, I can't take it Toss up your Moet, money make it Last week frontin, tonight butt naked I got the flava, make em Zoom-a-zoom The LL Cool J
who's coming to your big town Jugglin' jesters kick it clowns Circus sound painted frown Carnival of carnage creeping round I'm Violent J and I'
Back, You better believe, Kottonmouth Kings, ICP, We from the West, They from the East, True Terror Is Back, You better believe, Violent J and Shaggy
the might (yea) kickin that style that I know you'l like im from detroit the city of boom (boom) I used to send violent j to his room (whut?!) my money
t play me, but still I got the kids around the world goin' Kid Rock crazy Wicked witches be flyin' on broomsticks, Kid Rock be comin' with the boom boom boom
Yo, bring it back, yo Yo, at the Roller Rinks, no skates on Early 80s, girl chase on Kurtis Blow ? the breaks on Flavor Flav, Public Enemy clocks, boom
resist So get on the floor, come get some more We catch you on the go and I know that you know On the wheels of steel my man D.J. Gis Baptizing the
a lot, Niggas need to know that I'm walkin' my talk, It's on time, my coast gonna Shine, Shine, Shine, Can't see nigga, Blind, Blind, Blind, 1 Ton, and the J.J
cop" X and E's, out for cream Get the money, while you stay broker than Al Bundy Uhh, give it to y'all, in any given Sunday With J. Foxx name the spot
(the joke's on you, jack ) --> l.l. cool j (ha-ha-ha) [ verse 1: kid capri ] Oh you (you) started somethin new Sorry, that is somethin that you're
