so you better hurr'up) C'mon [3X] hey [3X] It's, in the air, hey [3X] C'mon [3X] hey [3X] It's, in the air, hey [3X] [Pharrell] To spread this thang
so you better hurr'up) C'mon [3X] hey [3X] It's, in the air, hey [3X] C'mon [3X] hey [3X] It's, in the air, hey [3X] [Pharrell] To spread this thang,
, right? Don't fear me baby, it's just Justin It feel good right? Listen I kind of noticed from one night In the club, your front face It's kind of weird
the air (It's louder) Try to hold back your tears baby (It's louder) Wait a second, what happens here baby? (It's louder) Broken glass, everywhere (It's
that red hat them red b`s white b`s 23`s out the Bentley and we stay fly hunded g`s p-r-p`s hum v`s We d boys getting money on dem 25`s 5 star and that
fill your cups? Shady's come to fill you up, if you a D or a C-cup You can even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E You'll be in the ER, we are strapped with
L-double-O-D Been on songs with S-N-double-O-P Inside a Ferrari with the D-R-E Run up I let it sing like Nate D-O-double-G Walk through 8 Mile, G-Unit's
his passion is it that goes Just know, that all he knows is this It's better to kick ass than kiss it Dick dastardly of audacity mental capacity Unmatched it
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Yo check it out, yo Brown, coming up with the sound all around Check it out, L.O.N.S. for '90 y'all, Ahhh! What's up? Do
Got a crew of hannibals Riding through one elephant Go ahead and try lie Get it in, tryin to find What I'm in search of like an N.E.R.D. I gotta fly or
ou the club Go stupid go dumb get hoodd and get so got damn hyphy you get kicked ou the club And go s.t.u.p.i.d.. rest in peace to my nigga mac d.r.e
Chronic trees I'm listening to D-R-E Some people say the weed could save ya Thats why they roll it up in Bible paper Cruising down the highway it's about
now, right? Don't fear me baby, it's just Justin It feel good right? Listen I kind of noticed, from one night From the club, your front face It's kind
and arab, you should see my eleven year old daughter do they dance, I call it the nay nay dance proud to be nay nayi??s dad, gun on the waistline, leave