Toomp, que hola Esto para la gente que rapiando Y no sabe lo que estan hablando They don't call me Mr. 305 for nothin' I earned that ***, dale I don'
Wyclef with Pitbull The clubs ain't safe tonight Mamacita, so nice to meet ya You drunk off that rum, you shouldn't drive tonight Give me the key to
the united states and straight set up shop. As Arthur McDuffie was being beat to death by four white cops this world was about to face the music. Between the El Mariel
Introducin' Mr. 3, yeah, 0, yeah, 5 Hop in the bucket and haul ass Fuck 'em, hop in the bucket and haul ass Fuck 'em, hop in the bucket and haul ass
Huh Las mujeres no son las unicas que tienen sentimientos Mamita te voy a hablar claro Yo me siento mal, muy mal Ken-Y, explicales Ayer me dijistes que
Chorus:] Ten Cuidao Con Los Locos Que Te Queman En El Pecho Que Tu Sabe De La Casa Llena De Hierba Hasta El Techo? Que Tu Sabes D'eso? Que Tu Sabes D'
Bend over, girl, show me what you're working with Bend over, girl, show me what you're working with Bend over, girl, show me what you're working with
Dominicano Caco e maco salta cocote Cubano Caco e maco salta cocote Boricua Caco e maco salta cocote Mexicano Stop actin' like you won't when you will
Anjuli Stars, Pitbull This dedicated to everybody That's lost somebody important in they life Don't worry, they in a better place now I fear not what
Oh, I already see what it is He thinks he's a gangsta Mr. Collipark You think you gangsta 'Cause you did time Well, listen here, gangsta Don't cross
I can see it in ya eyes Wussup, wussup (Wussup, wussup) I can see ya wanna ride Wussup, wussup (Wussup, wussup) I see ya mami makin' eyes, buddy Wussup
Yeah, go, white girl, it's ya birthday Go, white girl, it's ya birthday Yelawolf mane and Gucci Go, white girl, it's ya birthday (Yeah, I know) Yelawolf
me I loved you the first time I saw you And I always will love you Marie I loved you the first time I saw you And I always will love you Marie The
NEVER HAD A LADY BEFORE WRITER BURTON CUMMINGS I've had girls and I've had women But I've never had a lady before I been high and I been flyin But I
Sugar pop Funky pops Coffee, tea or me, baby, touch ole My opening line might be a bit pass But don't think that I don't know what I'm feeling for you
Mary queen of Arkansas, it's not too early for dreamin' The sky is grown with cloud seed sown and a bastard's love can be redeeming Mary, my queen,
I got seven pictures of buddha The prophet's on my tongue Eleven angels of mercy Sighin' over that black hole in the sun My heart's dark but it's risin
I realize the way your eyes deceived me With tender looks that I mistook for love; So take away the flowers that you gave me And send the kind that you