Tulkojums: Puff Daddy. Pe 2000 (spāņu versija) (feat. Hurricane G.
Tulkojums: Puff Daddy. Pe 2000 (feat. Hurricane G.
[Hurricane G] Aiyyo son, you have the right to remain silent Even though you ain't did NOTHIN violent So Hurricane G spit this, rip this Straight out
2 I come thru on the humble beast from the east call me king of the jungle beast from the east...beast from the east...beast from the east [Chorus] Strang cummin like a hurricane
to Houston A earthquake out in China, a hurricane in New Orleans Street Dreams Tour, I sold my ass in New Orleans Did it for Soulja Slim, brought out B.G
yourself to transform Follow me, follow me to a place unknown of no return Are you ready, ready, ready to go-g-g-go? Are you ready, ready, ready to go-g-g
you if I'm def. Don't front and say kinda Merciless. Meticulous. So fresh it's rediculous Raised in the heart of Los A-N-G-E-L-E-S King word connector
pawn full of fish But a bad girl, I think that's all that's missin' from my list Unless you wanna be the girl that fill that void And grow with a real G
in the dark, ghetto let this spark Huh, freaky black beauty with the party pal Where you work it out got me fiendin', bam I hit the G ready for the
bushwick bill] Me and two freaks in b-legit's back seat F-u-c-k-i-n-g I got clunkers, 'cause you know big chuck like em plump Sippin hurricane bumpin
you're doin' man straight up, ugh [Verse 1: Scarface] I'm too deep to quit, and too strick to fold and you need to split nigga G into code come on, these
we stay fly hunded g`s p-r-p`s hum v`s We d boys getting money on dem 25`s 5 star and that`s me a O G Im from the three tha thirteenth off the wild side
hands like I'm tryin' to kill a bug Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream Ain't nobody in the club finna like me Plus I gotta G-G-Gorillas in
wouldnt've went to school momma i love you in a way that i just cant explain from your only child Chris Williams-Hurricane Chorus(hurricane Chris):
nigga please, you probably just with some freaks. Now see this just be what I'm talkin bout, I need me a gutta chick, who gon keep it gutta with, Hurricane Chris or just Hurricane
from ratchet city and im ballin She like the way I talk so she told me to keep talking I told her baby you could ride with a beast Walk wit a g Imma
Get yo hands out my hair girl... Hurrican!(hurrican!)bang bang bang bang bang bang(beat it out the frame) say lil mama... {Course} And I can touch you
! And I put that on everything- Curly- Ace- Bun B- Trina- an' Hurricane! Verse 2 (Inaudible) Ain't nobody got to ask her who she wit- five hundred g'
