译文: 威廉姆斯，安迪. 冰毒VS。厨师.
Ay dime que sera lo que de ti me vuelve loco no puedo mas y no me puedo controlar Ay dime que tendras que cuando te miro me asombro dime mujer yo
Dame,dame. Lo que quiero,lo que quiero Lo que quiero,lo que quiero Te veo bailando sola Me miras y no me dices na Tu cuerpo se enpieza a calentar Y te
Will They Die 4 You - Lil' Kim Yeah 1 - How many niggas that'll die for you How many get a quiche like the pie, wit you I ain't talkin' 'bout those
through Wounded head You will be fine Your weary legs Will hold you in time Wounded head You will be fine Your weary legs Will hold you in time
Someone's always saying That there ain't no place like home But that don't seem to mean much anymore 'Cause home was always something that I never thought
bad, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my, my chick bad, better, better than yours My, my chick bad, better, better than yours Now will
let's go to an island First, I'll make you smile but I'd rather buy you diamonds And if I'm far away from you the ring will be reminder That nobody
pistol grip Tongue gripped the nigga, raw tone the jawbone Leaning tower Pisa sounds off the Mars zone Chef dropped that bomb, the takeout will still
shot of this ya mans irrevelant. i call it swaet meat;it's hard like peppermint. i (?)by tomorrow; dick will pay the rent. ask everytime; dick worth every cent. no tight jeans; dick will
, herbs with aggression Put your thoughts all over the curb with the Wesson What used to be superb now is depressing Negative energy Generated from the snakes and the centipedes You will
beige Whether right or southpaw, whether pot or a jar Whip it around, it still comes back hard So easily do I W-H-I-P My repetition with riches will
[Intro: Pharrell Williams] I said think about your future You can't do that tomorrow But you don't hear a word, you see that SLR [Lupe Fiasco] O' ye
I do it I do it I do it Boi? I waited my whole life to be the man of the hour Really can't lie, I was the man when I started I will be the man when I
boyz bitches you crazy weez retardz watch nina, mack and tommy have a brief minaj like (gunshots) like (gunshots) yeah soulja boy on the beat but you can call me chef
step back this is a jack Nigga make a move an' that ass will get jacked Because I'm loaded, I'm loaded off the dank-quid An' Jackie you will get me high
a whore up with barbed wire, nothing but a broad boy, I'm the real deal, and char grill on the bonfire, And Bon Voyage bitch, I'm like Chef Boyar- -dee
turquoise SL5, five AMG, while you shoppin' for a deal like it's A and P On the paper chase, like blood, my thoughts circulate No caffeine, but the submachine gun will
