Hold it deep, hold it deep, hold it deep inside Hold it, hold it deep, hold it deep inside Hold it, hold it deep, hold it deep inside Come on, come on
Preklad: General Public. Hold hlboko.
some stuff to get off my chest ya know? Now wut im 'bout to say to y'all I ain't never said to the general public. But y'all gotta hear me yo. Feel me
[verse 1] Celebrity the new drug In america Gotta have it Gotta be it So the young ones see it Watch out now Looka here now In these get rich or die tryin
the Likwid Conglomerate My crew in it, I'm in it, so we remain prominent Rap game I'm bombin' it, it's too much Uncle Tom in it I got drunk and got
impression of scarface* This what it's all about dunn? uh? Eating, drinking, fucking, sucking (can't understand) Whattup, I don't know baby Nah man, it's not, it
with the street shit Driftin in this deepness, with each step Breath taken make you niggaz speechless Distinctive, mad different's how I kick it Some niggaz recognize I'm individualized when I spit it
with the street shit Driftin in this deepness, with each step breath taken make you niggaz speechless Distinctive, mad different's how I kick it Some niggaz recognize I'm individualized when I spit it
seldom I was sat on a porch till the mail come and when it came it never was a letter of my name (damn) But moms was there for me, she held it down '
(Verse #1) It?s a common theme. The world is monotone and mean/ It?s grown into a full-blown bag of bones that holds reserves of self-esteem/ And it?s
It was love for a fatherless son Although he had love for a son visits were none to seldom I was sat on a porch till the mail come and when it came it
