I.C. y'all, see y'all, I.C. y'all, see y'all To all my soldiers on the corner, I.C. y'all, see y'all Women doin' what they wanna, I.C. y'all To them
Preklad: De La Soul. Ic Y'all.
I.C. Y'all (see y'all) I.C. Y'all Ladies get down shake yo' ASS around, I hope you know that I.C. Y'all (see y'all) I.C. Y'all To all my soldiers on
I.C. Y'all (see y'all) I.C. Y'all Ladies get down shake yo' ASS around, I hope you know that I.C. Y'all (see y'all) I.C. Y'all To all my soldiers on the
is the part I like right here I like when I see everybody on the dance floor Yeah, I see y'all just shakin' your asses C'mon, hold on, I need to break
let's work Show me your soul! c'mon now! Show me your soul! c'mon now! Show me your soul! c'mon now! Lenny Kravitz, Pharrell, they call me Diddy! We wanna
sloppy You know that I'm eight levels above you nigga I'll plug you nigga, I never heard of you nigga, ugly nigga (what y'all gonna do now?) I'm the wrong
with the culture, rap I can coach ya, attack like a vulture If I said I get cha, wear it if it fit ya, y'all thirteen inches I see the big picture, if
pay, let's go I said I woke up this morning, headache this big Pay all these damn bills, feed all these damn kids Buy all these school shoes, buy all
Now I can go on and on but I refuse to cause I might lose you Let's cruise to the soulful sounds I'm tryin to make y'all get down And put some soul in
He's killin' all y'all jive turkeys Do y'all want more of the Jigga man? Well if y'all want more of the Jigga man Then I need y'all to help me, bring
soul I got tracks to go, got plaques that's gold Platinum to go, yeah that's the flow All I, know, I got's the flow And I don't play 'coz I'm from Chicago
Yo, I go by the name (I'm yo' Pusha) Of Pharrell from the Neptunes And I just wanna let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha) The world is about to feel Something
Jamaica: C'mon and smile! (In Jamaica, y'all) Get it together, y'all! (In Jamaica) Get it together, now! In Jamaica, y'all. Soulful town, soulful people
Lose control, all body, all soul Don't move too fast, people just take it slow Don't get ahead, just jump into it Y'all hear about it, the Peas'll do
right I could make you a celebrity overnight Girl I see you, in them apple bottom jeans Chinchilla on your back, I wanna know your name Girl I'm Twista, I
3 still sold more records than Will Smith Can't call this a comeback, I run rap, the fuck is y'all sayin'? Five million I done that, and I come back,
I found in me That's wussup! (Chorus) [Mya] Try to make it real compared to what Compared to this y'all Ain't nuttin real y'all Try to make it real
