true You know it's true A ha ha ha ha I know this much is true A ha ha ha ha I know this much is true You know it's true A ha ha ha ha I know this
Tulkojums: Queen Pen. Tā ir taisnība.
And how it's gon' play out I don't have a clue All I know is this much is true... TRUE [Repeat Chorus Untill End...] ...you know it's TRUE!
how it's gon' play out I don't have a clue All I know is this much is true... TRUE [Repeat Chorus Untill End...] ...you know it's TRUE!
three thirty Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up I like the way you work it No diggity
So, Teddy, pass the word to your nigga Johnson I be sitting in car, let's say around 3:30 Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity (rpt 1, 2)
a car, lets say around 3:30Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity I like the way you work it(no diggity)I got to bag it upI like the way you work
me There's an angel in the sky watchin? over me They say it's always darkest before the dawn And that you don't know what you got until it's gone I
it's half my time In the pen or the box wit' my man on the ox We gon do it like we did it on the block, let's roll Like wit 60's 30's, 40 niggas wit
car, let's say around 3:30 Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity I like the way you work it (No diggity) I got to bag it up (Bag it up) I like
had to front and say yo, true, stick it on me I started smoking to prove I'm an adult Now it's a habt but is it all my fault I wished my mother would
from court to case While others turn they back I turn my hate to faith That's why I'm here, boo boo's, any place or date If there's tear in my eyes you
me So fine that it's a crime Ooooh, I want her in my life She's one of a kind That girl, she blows my mind [Verse 3: Queen Pen] uhh, ain't no need for
like Warren Brady in the parallax view It's real, it's true, it's how we do Let's chill, got take my birth control pill It's ill, when we made it be
It's like, as I approach the two three hearts death's in the blow Still one sixteenth of a gram is critical when it enters, so It's the classic underground
'm takin' niggaz on a trip straight through memory lane It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all, it's like that y'all Now let me take a trip down
here forever, motherfuckers It's like this ninety-seven Aight, my niggaz an' my niggarettes Let's do it like this Imma rub your ass in the moonshine Let's take it
