Preklad: Linkin Park. P5hng Me A * wy (feat Mike Shinoda, Stephen Richards).
Preklad: Linkin Park. Krwlng (feat Mike Shinoda, Staind Aaron Lewis.
I can pimp a few hoes (let's go) Excellence is my presence, never tense Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent real quick Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike
I kick a few flows so I can pimp a few hoes Excellence is my presence, never tense Never hesitant, leave a nigga bent real quick Real sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike
me and yuk with the l-g in the makin' It's stinkin', freakin' Bowlin' on the weekend Creepin, seekin' Me, till the currency Gimme stacks up on mo' stacks I'm dubble parked
Polo See the dreaded one-sixty copping ounces for dolo Stuffing 40's in brown bags dippin' from blue coats Flickin' it up with new ropes staying new ghost Stapleton the park
Aah, Colli Park Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones, Smurf You did the fool with this one, baby I got Hurricane Chris (Say girl, say girl) And right now (
such thing as human rights When you walk the n.y.streets A cop was shot in the head by a 10 years old kid Named buddah in central park last week The
, no, I heard them Bad Boys coming Can't stop now, got to continue my running (Yeah) Because we go party 'til them lights come on And then my song start thumping because my mike
too And if you don't let her go, I'll take her from you The grind is a terrible thang to waste Try not to catch me a case Quarters, dimes, nickels and eighths Parked
, chea, yo Mike Jones, who? Mike Jones, Jones Holla at chea boy baby, yeah You killed it on this one man, chea We got Ying Yang Twins and Mike Jones in
true shit; in the booth with blue lips On your grave like a tulip, in the bar like a pool stick 8-0-8 Toomp shit, Magic Mike, poof bitch! Ain't nowhere
Mike G lamping like Lamar and Rollo Rocking the mic, ripping shit at the Apollo Check the promoter for my quota Money quench my thirst like Dr Pepper soda [Mike
[ VERSE 1: Mike G ] Remedies for house parties stayed simple and plain Little wine, little music, little Mary Jane Gotta keep the lights dim, so when
'fore I get down, run myself in the ground 'Fore I put some wack shit out I'm tryin' to smack this one out the park, five thousand mark Y'all steady
to happen to California since 1968 So, uh, where are you guys from? San Diego..] Gutfest, Gutfest It's a show, not like you've ever seen befo' In the park
the ton. (Z-ro) Drinkin on soda, wit the bar in it. You know what im talkin bout? im in the coupe, aint walkin the lot. Im parkin lot pimpin the lot
guess its cause I'm having thangs [Aztek] I'm still draped up and dripped out, know what I'm talking bout Fighting over parking spots, bustin in the parking
