she be you? He doesn't dance as good as she Why don't you save a seat for me? As the sun came and went From the safety of a jet He gave Atlanta one
she be you? he doesn't dance as good as she why don't you save a seat for me as the sun came and went from the safety of a jet he gave Atlanta one last
Tulkojums: Ladytron. Jet Age.
to the stone age with Barney and Fred Flintstone Get Dino to take a machinos and then force you to live home I'ma take off like a jet pack better get
for we to find peace of mind Between insanity and sanity there lies a thin line Some dwell in hotels with Jezebels A stone age and fall a victim to the
ya own blade The chrome raise, put ya guts on ya own leg Nigga I'm sick o' them full-blown AIDS And my block got more rocks, than the stone age You been
get a half a meal (Oh) Sons, get the Tan Deville, soon as they can reach the wheel And daughters, get diamonds the size of their age, ya (Ooo) One year
you say it right I get my pimp on whatever I get on Pop, Rock, Rap, R&B, it's a hit song I keep it moving no matter what your age Bitches screaming out
the ground So don't tell me stay grounded I'm good in my town And when I was blue you just ran around I shouldn't know stress at my age Money came around
lean, sippin, sippin on bo'" [Mistah F.A.B.] Candy on my big wheel, yeah man I'm still a kid Twenty-six, rims same age as me, can you dig? Ridin down
Lies To all the girls and to all the guys Get paid, get it made Get a good grade, live to a very old age Checking out jet, no disrespect To each and every
, don?t play dumb Baby, don?t say none, it?s on me Louie 13 and the Cris on me Dimes wall to wall in the V.I.P. But age don?t mean a thing, I ain't chi
seven Trick ducking they can't catch me now Trick Daddy Dollars y'all I'm from the muthafuckin' city of Caprice's and Impala's I'll holla dawg ??? the age
be the master in the M.C. field Oh-oh got respect, oh-one I still Tote guns to the show and then I jet wit a hoe Bitch niggas want to front and get clapped
watch me Them people round the corner talkin' bout I'm just to wild Grownups on my back bout they can never change my style Ya said at a young age a
? Thought 'cha girl ain't feelin' me, why she grillin' me, Black? Admit I'm the man or else I'll twist ya uterus back On my lap, in the jet to Miami