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Превод: Ток. Она је популарна.
't add nothin', don't count nothin' unless it's yours Let me see, he done been on at least three tours Bad cars, he at least get thirty for bars See that's
homes like Ikea, over here Bricks, B R I C K Where hoes put twelve into size seven CK's Who's the one? D O C Carryin' clips for the agents in The Matrix
'em out It's hard to yell when the barrel's in your mouth It's more than I expected, I thought your jewels was rented But they wasn't, so run it, cousin
the toe (Big boy) then I'm stopping this dough that I'm spending fa sho (Big boy) on dem Nike air force "N" "E" behind de "O" (big boy) [Kyjuan] O.. k
this bitch Had a sound, so my nigga Jay drown the six Roll the windows down and, weight round this bitch But there's a couple things 'fore it's O.K.
t no thang for the love for the jerk And let's put these po-po's to work, uhh Cos when his tyres start to smoke, huhh That's all she wrote, cos here they
I was raised niggaz got sprayed wit A's and K's I prayed to my Lord that head won't take me over, we soldiers to fold ya like Motorola's and hit
a curfew But baby I don't want to have to hurt you She said she want to run away with me But that can't be (Nah, G) Cause I was sixteen and she was twenty
respect Because she kept me in check, one deep, now that's a roughneck Dre's the best, you'd better say yes, or test The G double O-D-F-E double L-A-S
Horns why don't you blow for me Tales of the F U N K Y Tales of the funky Tales of the F U N K Y Tales of the funky Tales of the F U N K Y Tales of
I'm on fire hey Cuz it's the B-the-R-the-O-the-O-K L-Y-N is the place where I stay The B-the-R-the-O-the-O-K Best in the world and all USA It's the B-
this commercial break's almost over OutKast, M.J.G., you're at Talib's table Fab, U.G.K., table seven, let's go, come on Yo, Beans, Toney said "Good looking
rumor's still hot The bro's get a hoe that you know is totally widdit There's no need to be discrete cause you know she won't admit it When I think back
I'm spoken for, can't hurt lookin though Pop CD's, B-I-G's, then Tupac's While cruisin the blocks, hittin the hot spots Got my celly on O-F-F Golden Arches
's too hot,s burning my mouth, that's why I spit it out It must be, real hard for ya'll to listen And it's sad, niggas is too broke to pay attention
