'cuz I Just got paid And I got a little money to burn I gotta get laid Gotta find me a sexy girl Just got paid And I got a little money to burn I gotta
Tulkojums: TOK. Naudas 2 Burn.
Cuz I Just got paid and I got a little money to burn I gotta get laid Gotta find me a sexy girl Just got paid and I got a little money to burn
1-2, 1-2, 1-2 (guess who's raw?) Yeah mothafucker, you know who it is Ol' Dirty Bastard a.k.a. Dirt McGirt Killin' anything that moves [x2] You know what
don't want to fuck with us You don't Huh Yo, You don't want to fuck with us You don't Yo, You don't want to fuck with us You don't
young black an poor? Do we genetically have what it takes to endure? Had killaz lookin' for him from Crenshaw to 5th wards To the O A K 6-9 will keeps
Beanie] Ya niggaz can't fuck wit us [Freeway] Haterz listen up [Beanie] Burn that nigga free!!! [Verse 1] Yo, NASTY NAS ain't ridin' on the
the O.K. Corral, blazin 'til I lay 'em down [Chorus - repeat 2X] If you need flames, you need this If you resist, you need help Third degree burns,
a pine box Seen CHORUS You better run go and get your money clip [Jully Black] Run go get your money clip Run go get your money clip The emcee killa,
think selling them birds Them fuckin moolignanis don't want no war' C4 them down, let 'em burn in the car Me not worried about no witness 'cause them won't
lil' shorty Meacita's son Lil' Wayne Nigga, Calleon, H-O-T, B-O-Y, U-P-T soldier can't stop me, with the bullets I throw, and the K's I tote and the weed
-yeah, uh Boss Hogg Outlaw niggaz [Hook] G-A-N-G-S-T-A, B-O-S-S H-O-G-G O-U-T-L-A-W-Z, Boss Hogg Outlaw gangstas [Slim Thug] It's him Slim, T-H-U-G
Still wanna play? I don't think so I got no draws, only K.O's Only homeruns, I never miss three's What I'm sayin' is ya can't fuck with me (Hell no) This
poison tongue (Chorus) (Verse 2) While you cut school cause you ain't feel to good I cut school cause my cuts ain't heal to good the wall of physical
tribute to our Lord and money unto me Oh, Lord in Heaven, let us pray You TV viewers, give me your pay M I C K E Y M O U S E 1, 2, 3 You call the '
it to their chest Verse 1: [Sheek a.k.a Louch] Yo if I can't make money Then you can't either If I didn't have to rap I have blown in the freezer [Styles
if your tank Is empty come get me [Chorus] Yo, the city is mine (Which one?) T-O-R-O-N-T-O D-R-A-K-E that's me You know how the story goes Pull up,
Street Science, you're on the air What do you feel when you hear a record like 2Pac's new one? I love 2Pac's new record Right, but don't you feel like
