, here we are now, back where We said we?d laugh away our worry Somehow it's managed to find you Can't even begin to break this down Till you turn it
So here we are now Back where we said we'd laugh away our worry. Somehow its managed to find you Cant even begin to break this down till you turn it around
Preklad: Over It. Worry Bomb.
So here we are now Back where we said we'd laugh away our worry. Somehow its managed to find you Cant even begin to break this down till you turn it
checks 1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight They'
bomb, and work that prissy stuff Glad it ain't the gushy stuff, that gushy stuff? I don't like the mushy butts I wish we was like Puffy over Jennifer
La Costra Nostra flow, show ya how to do this Pin it so easy, cave *** doin' ***, we simply the best, don't confuse it I confuse it, critics be hatin
I make it snow, I make it flurry I make it out alright tomorrow don't worry Yeah, Young Wayne on them hoes A.K.A. Mr. Make It Rain On Them Hoes Got
pour it over my homies grave and mine For all those who fallen and answered when God was calling Jump into my ragtop and get all in I'm the bomb, planted
strong way Your body is bangin' baby I love it when you flaunt it Time to give it to daddy nigga, now tell me how you want it How do u want it? How does it
say 2000 zero zero Party over, oops out of time So 2night I'm gonna party like it's 1999 Don't U wanna go? It's 1999 Mommy why does everybody have a bomb
on fire But then one day he went to that science lab That mutated spider came down Oh, and now Peter crawls over everyone's walls And he's swingin' all over
I flex muscle outside I find a next hustle Trouble with ya here and face the tec-muscle Even the best buckle win, I take it to the extreme It gets ugly, but it
, time run out Nothin' to lose Lightin' the fuse to the bomb Nothin' to lose Nothin' to lose, time run out Nothin' to lose Lightin' the fuse to the bomb
your badge, your gun and ride Billy club show me no love, think you above All the fuss and the locs is rushin' in too close Let me lay it on the table
