que gira y va el mundo gira BUM BUM late fuerte BUM BUM el mundo es una noria no, yo no bajo ahora BUM BUM late el sol y BUM BUM la vida gira el mundo
de cual es tu plan Eso no se hace Tus intensiones a mi no me van Aqui en mi mundo no vale enganar Eso no se hace aha Bum Bum
me that my man with some bitch in a Camry Car seat in the back like he started a family Yo Kan stop playin what the fuck are you sayin? Remember them chicks
Tellin me that my man with some bitch in the camry Carseat in the back like they started a family Yo, Can, stop playin, what the fuck is you sayin Remember them chicks
: Rit: non c'e storia come stare con i miei con le tipe piu il dj, sopra il beat chico ehi, e ritrovarsi dopo un' altra storia nella luce delle 6.00 (
viene da un paese nome: Scafati, l'altro parla inglese Mr. Dre da New York City, come Barney e Fred nel famoso cartoon, co-protagonisti del bum-chaka-bum
gia da un tot e come l'acido di un trip quando sale su el chico loco come un deja vu nella mia testa bum l'effetto del thc bum cha bum cha bellali vai
my speed Fuck your icey rings (uh-huh) fuck this industry (uh-huh) Take away the shine, you still a chicken wing Bum bitch! Yeah, I said it! (yeah) Bum
neck then I jet Out the opposite door, now I'm off to the next Walkin' through the darkness covered in stains I got scared, I heard this bum like "hey
duction duction Sensual seduction-duction ooh whoa! I was all in da club sippin some jin smokin on a benadrome when I Peeped this little hoe out, I was all in a bum
wi gonna mek him feel di sea crest Rum, bum bum bum bum bum An if him tun on date wi put it pon di same frequent Rum, bum bum bum bum bum Cause him diss
studio, fuck it I'm bout to come Dress cold at club fuck it Air Force I's Said I wouldn't mention Sisqo, fuck he's a bum Ally boom, buaya, Hit you
rollin' wit' rush Leader of the bum rush Russian I ain't Spreadin' like paint Lookin' at the put I got And its kickin' But it ain't chicken But
stiff off in the bed, but no he's not really dead See that punk drunk and he passed out, while she dash out with his bread You bum a clot see you done
air, right, right Put your lighter in the air, right, right Put your lighter in the air, right, right This is going straight to number one, check it out, yo Chicken
drumma Hey mama, this that beat that make you groove, mama Get on the floor and move your booty, mama We the blast mastas blastin' out the drumma So shake ya bum
bow, bow, bow Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow Hurricane Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow Bum bum bum Bum bum bum Bum bum bum Bum bum bum She