Tulkojums: Skaļš Force. Rock Beat.
Tulkojums: Skaļš Force. Missing My Baby.
table make a ski slope you looking at me young rich porter and some raybans bitch I'm finna blow the money trial, this my rain dance I'ma have my name ringing so loud
, what could you do? When we roll up you send your girl up to the crib, oh Is it Rambo? No, the mic ammo Stompin' you down on the ground, task forces
push the caddy air force when I walk. Old coupe deville big old racing tires I'm sittin up high killin them like mike Myers. White racin stripe loud
way, a long way Tainted as a fugitive with nothing left to say Temptation may come hope your vision doesn't stray In the name of God you may be forced
Got so many forces Stayin' on the scene Givin' up all around me Faces full a' pain I try to play my music They say my music's too loud I tried talkin
you know what's good for me Can be good for you? Miss California Was I a little too proud? I'm standing in the streets now And I'm screaming out loud
she leaned right down next to me And she said, "IT'S GOOD FOR YOU!" And then she tied me to the wall And stuck a funnel in my mouth And force fed me
were finished with their whole wheat toast and spinach, we should go back to the secret roomhat had only been constructed recently to be conductive to the force
got a sure shot aim for the runnin man/ that'll stop you in the tracks when I'm dumpin man, they did somethin man Niggas talk real loud words fly out
[Styles P:] Dark forces, get on the level Cause you might see an iced out cross on the Devil Illuminati and Masons, what are we facing? See you at the
I-I-I-I-I-I-I! When he turned the light down low he said, "Oh Miss Vickie, I, I want you so." I was a forced, forced to remove myself from his lap.
Where is my fortune? It's in my forced reaction Doesn't one hand help me read now? Doesn't one hand help the other one? Put down the wild Cooking like
so loud, it gets so loud It gets so loud, it gets so loud It gets so loud, it gets so loud It gets so loud The sound in my mouth It gets so loud, it
dance And I brought my dogs wit me, check it out Hold up, wait a minute Y'all dance, who think I'm pretty? Loud man breakin' your town We?re the force
You say you want it loud I'll never turn it down You wanta feel my power Pound you in the ground I wanta give you fury Blow your head apart I'll leave
The barons of industry put inspiration on Hitler?s tongue The next century crashed hard With a loud sound like a starting gun It?s race for acquisition
