song X will bring the day and the night ?Cause we get it right, hit it right, get it right, spit it right Drag-On, niggas act on Messin? with the team, it
Tulkojums: Lēni vilkties. Get It Right.
Tulkojums: Velciet-on. Get It Right.
on Messin wit the team it's gon be a sad song X, will bring the day and the night Cuz we get it right, get it right, get it right, spit it right [DMX
nut That's the end of us, get your friend to f**k Untwist and bend her up, you know the deal Niggaz talkin real greasy on some ballin shit (that's right
GET YOURS!! - [Flavor Flav] Move it YOU GONNA GET YOURS!! - [Flavor Flav] Move it YOU GONNA GET YOURS!! - [Flavor Flav] Move it
ceiling Girl, I feel you when you comb your hair Lady when we lock it low we get together, it's an overdose I'm slipping, I'm here, I'm on my knees
, out come the chicks of they panties and Bras Come on I said come on (Pusha T verse 3) I 3D it, if I say it you can see it No red and blue lenses
it funky now? Good god Ain't it funky now? Hey Ain't it funky now? Ain't it funky now? Ain't it funky now? Ain't it funky now? Ain't it funky now? One
Oh, get it together Get it together, get it together Get it together, oh Maceo Do the underdog Get on a log Do the underdog Tell me, love Get it, get it
it funky now? Good God Ain't it funky now? Hey Ain't it funky now? Ain't it funky now? Ain't it funky now? Ain't it funky now? Ain't it funky now? One
we were slinky through and through but it's sad and it's set I get high then I get depressed and I guess when we're together it's that happy kind of
the bottle is on the shelf Should I take it or leave it? Honey, how am I gonna help myself? Bad angel, get off of my shoulder (get on off of my shoulder
on) You still tryin' to get back, get back (It feels so good) Still tryin' to get back, back, back with me, oh (Feels so good) Still tryin' to get back, get
love is going to last Talkin' it over would only be a drag She's got to pull some tricks out of her feminine bag Ha, all right Comes morning she's
un-taxable futhermuckers get mad Steady watching myself, got eyes in my back Don't take no slack, when you managing the trap If you work out, gotta get it right
on my lap and she's drinking champagne Got white skin, got assassins eyes I'm looking up into the sapphire tinted skies I'm well dressed, waiting on the last train Standin' on
, eyes turn Learning to counterfeit their disease In this town where we roam We bluff our souls On canteen patio Drink the latest draft The music drags The music drags The music drags
