Take me to the river, drop me in the water Take me in the river, drop me in the water Take me to the river, drop me in the water Take me in the river
译文: 名嘴. 带我到河边.
to know about me and the...... We squashed that shit with me and him about a year ago But there's a new rule starting tonight Dis'me on a record,see me
killa Me and my nigga, four hoes, weed, and liquor Headed to the boat to freak these bitches on the river And since I'm from the south these hoes showin me
a ball If that's all there is Then I fell in love, head over heels And love with the most wonderful boy in the world We would take long walks by the river
years old My daddy took me to the circus The greatest show on Earth And there were clowns and elephants Dancing bears and a beautiful lady In pink tights flew high above our heads
gravel by the fetid river (Let it burn, let it burn, let it burn, burn, burn) (Blood, blood, blood, blood and fire) He turned to me and answered, "Baby
a rule That my heart could always fool my head So I tripped and fell a lot, learning what true love was not Till one evening mama said we ought to talk
don't know me from a can of paint You must be huffin', f-ck the ballsack if you taint skank take you on a date You mistake me for a gentleman, your 2000
me you cunning little cunt, deceitful witch you thought you had me, 'till my shrink told me this hook: the problem is all inside your head she said to me
beat cop to the interstate trooper To the Feds who put a price on the side of head of Cuba Be protectin' the property value over the people life To take
[T.I. talking] Aye, aye Bun who did this man? So me and you got, T.I.P., Killer Mike, Lil Jon, and Bun B So that's the King of the South.. the Underground
try and diss me Talking mad shit, but they miss me, remenice me Because they used to talk head about my rhymes And when they heard me on the radio they
tryin' to diss me Talkin' mad shit 'cause they miss me Reminisce me because they use to talk head about my rhymes And when they heard me in the radio
't be stopped with silver bullets Or a wooden stake It's your life I quickly take Don't talk shit, I take 'em Take your life, take your life Coppers and
You can hold me in your chest-plate like that nitro hit First degree told me if the weed can toss It'll talk some shit, gotta get me an underspot Make
me get 'em Gun cocked, where his cheerin'? No talk, time to get him Fake niggas gon' make me kill him Make his body shiver like he naked in a river
go [Verse 1] Hold up, where they at? Khaled, dog let me get them Gun cocked, where his children? No talk, time to get them Fake niggas going to make me
