Can we get closer and closer till I feel your heart next to mine Can I, can I, can I come over tonight Can I come over and hold you all through the night Can I come over
Tulkojums: Take 5. Vai es varu nākt pār.
Nigga be snorin all night I can't sleep (hehe) Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick (Bad Boy Big, c'mon) The doctor said I
And I think I have the key to her secret garden When I seen her, I used to want to beg her pardon But I was scared, I ain't really have the heart And
too fast, slow it down or I quit I'm not the kind to give you a call To stop on a rap that I lead, so I pause I give you 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 If that ain't
, I got the best weed minus seeds Ain't nobody tripping VIP they can't get in If something go wrong then you know we get to Cripping I'm not sure what I
' niggas over and over Everything about me be gangsta Man, I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over I won't hesitate to pop or shank ya Man, I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over
house, still move brick of law in a day I'm that Bin Laden, boy, I'll bomb ya state I ain't come to stay, I got a post bar and a date Two million in
oh, it takes two to tango You call this a lame flow You bought the shit I guess you to blame too I just found the angle No more reality flow I'm tryna
every second I waste is more than I can take I've become so numb, I can't feel you there I've become so tired, so much more aware I've becoming this
!! (jadakiss)(overtalking song) i-i-i-i got a hangover you-you-you-you got a hangover maybe you can come and hang over? so we-we-we-we can catch a hangover
happy I rap, if I wasn't I'd be strapped with the(mass) and I..and I'm coming for your stash When I find out where you at I'll be(shimmying ya lock) Get
and the fumbles I mix it like Gumbo, I pitch it so subtle I keep hustlers puzzled, Feds I got em wondering (Wondering) 'What Happened To That boy' Six maneuver, how'd I
(Shanell Verse) Baby, Can I come over and play You probally the type to fuck and never call again They say I'm crazy, cause I gotta get a taste then I
somebody's payin' the pied piper All the pain inside amplified by the fact That I can't get by with my 9 to 5 And I can't provide the right type of
mother**** Yeah, we just come outta nowhere I feel like a Black Republican, money I got comin' in Can't turn my back on the hood, I got love for them Can
?s even better I make you hot as Las Vegas weather Listen up close while I take it backwards I?m not a prostitute, but I could give you what you Want I