Превод: Рођен лирицс. Спакују (ремик).
Превод: Рођен лирицс. Спаковати се.
open up the damn cash drawer Throw the keys on the dashboard Let the real players play this shit Yah can fucking wretch up? [Chorus] Pack up get started
taking place over scratching on the beat] Throw your hands up This is it right here. KRS-One. Dialated My name is Lyrics Born Lyrics Born, you gotta
bricks When I start to squeeze, I won't ease off a bit Won't be no teams up in here with no clashes Just bunk mile sleds boot shines up in the masses
to the bricks When I start to squeeze, I won't ease off a bit Just bunk mile sleds boot shines up in the masses Won't be no teams up in here with
[Lil' Wayne] I got Young Money up, And now I got my feet up, Tune in this bitch tell my niggas throw them B's up Doing what the fuck I want, Hate me all
down get nasty shake it on (shake it on) Ass up side to side come on girl (take it off) Oh girl you're fine you know you blow my mind up in them jeans
somethin' on your mind, let it out 'Cause this the type of lyric goes inside your brain To blow you bullshit rappers straight out the frame My lyrics
take equipment to the solar system Trying to ensure your sole existence Now tell me: do you think that when the bang goes boom You can pack up all
on my feet (do it a) A whole pack'a girls ridin' 20 deep in the street (let's do it again) We playin' catch a boy, freak a boy, switchin' up the rules
medicine [Verse 1] one teaspoon of me is somethinga?? like a pack of blow too much of me too fast and you'll overdose treat you like a new born
the first time you ever heard the blues?" And u know what i tell 'em? "The day i was born." You know why? You know why? 'Coz i was born a woman. Ah! Oh
bout an ounce, and body counts, to drop pass seven degree's I'm a neva go home, blastin' on you bitch made Jealous ass niggas, switchin' up like a switch
Verse one You can't even picture tho' Examples, and shit ya wrote I run up on ya faggot ass fast, and slit ya throat Carry my weight like luggage, my
jumper, packing my oral cannon Bustin from Okinawa, Japan to Laurel Canyon Swallow flows, we turning like plush tires Mellow intros lyrics be burning like brush fires Spreading vocal leprosy, using discrepancy Lyric
live it If Red got the blunt, I'm the second one to hit it Look up in the, I got the verbs, nouns and glocks in ya Enter the centa, lyrics bang like
won't slip up, Wet up one of them Po-Po's, the Bone, Bone won't let a me duck, Lil' B won't set up, wet up, get 'em on the get up, Bone won't let up (
