are left without a choice - oh That night rest your weary head with mine Take me through the night I'll take you through the night Take me through the night
译文: 托尼班克斯. 那一夜.
me (Put it on me) The best of me (Put it on me) Yo, yo, yo, I got so many bags of money That they won't fit in the bank And I'ma do this just like Tony
strong, I know that it's wrong I can't let you get the best of me, the best of me Yo, yo, yo, I got so many bags of money That they won't fit in the bank
dick, bad b-tches only Got a sign on my dick, bad bitches only [Tyga - Verse 1] Well its that n-gga that you call T-Raw Runnin' that money like Madoff Yea she gave that
floor roll 'em That's what I do (sounds of dice shaking) Six 'em girls, hit his kicks I'm a still show that motherfucker he fish Pound cake, beat that
hoe's in 9J What can I say? You know how I play We hustle all night, until the skies gray Why you think the whole hood carotid? He Tony the tiger, yeah
' While I was, takin' a shit Kool Keith Was on the front cover that's when I That's when I spotted him That nigga AZ tried to say that I don't deserve
Weeblelations Weeblelations, testin', testin', testin', testin' Hey, turn my mic up, this a bitch, I got my dudes up in this mutha fucka That boy 8ball
courtroom And the man she left waiting Is waiting to murder a day (written by tony banks and fish, from the 1991 album 'still' by tony banks, virgin
.P. I guess that's the way your silly ass where you gets Sorry clown needs to stay the fuck down with that bullshit I'll mack that ass, take your cash
more blocks than Hakim the dream That ain't task force money, that's Gun police I got my ratchet in the alley with that fiend Denise Cruising streets, stuntin in that
more, I don't got to Got undercover cops that'll legally pop you And I done seen a lot of people cross the line But this motherfucker Ja musta lost his mind That
[raekwon] Wall to wall.. that's my word I want approximately.. everything you got The verdict.. that's right Yo... Call me the black champion guess down
then Hakim the dream That ain't task force money, that's Go-Ho-Lee I got my reds sit in the ally with that fiend Denise Cruising streets, stuntin in that
BIG UP! To all my haters-- all my haters--all my haters! Tony Yayo: (Unh, yeah) F*ck state greens--I'm tryna (tryin' to) kick b*tch Quarter key, I ball
her dice Runnin' from feds, like I had Jerry rice legs 'Cos the dope and the rice come from pac and them plant eggs It's the top shotter that rocked prada That