Summer on the underground There's so much sweat a man could drown There's panic on the overland Yeah, London Bridge is falling down Yeah, yeah, yeah,
Tradução: Un. Verano en el metro.
It's summer on the underground There's so much sweat a man could drown There's panic on the overland Yeah, and London Bridge is falling down Yeah yeah
on stage singing like Bitches only for your shit just a lil bit Niggaz only for your shit just a lil bit On my album 50 helped me just a lil bit Only on
'll be played next summer show me a radio dick and ill show you a hummer Joey fell in love with a college girl she had a back pack and a pony tail she
now and then we'd stop and talk for a minute I didn't have a gimmick so the minutes turned to hours On her birthday, I gave her a poem with flowers Then
ve been living in A city with no children in it A garden left for ruin by a billionaire inside of a private prison You never trust a millionaire quoting the sermon on
the crowd It's pulling me underground And who's gonna dig me out? We used to take a walk on velvet sands across the beach We used to build a fire
the crowd It's pulling me underground And who's gonna dig me out? We used to take a walk on velvet sands across the beach We used to build a fire, and
: I got a house full of walls And utility bills, every Monday the company calls I got a nice bed to sleep on And a chest of drawers, where I keep
thinkin Red is Eddie Kane If I was drugs then I used to be a key Now I'm a couple ounce, on the come up hustle me Yeah, and hip hop man ain't no 401K
: I got a house full of walls And utility bills, every Monday the company calls I got a nice bed to sleep on And a chest of drawers, where I keep those
of media Invent the swine flu visions Take a load off Take a load off Take a load off Take a load off Take a load off Take a load off Yeah, it's alright
something in between I recall all those lazy summer nights And all I knew was the time I spent with you [Chorus] I could easily stay, and never come home Looking out on
scarecrow off the stage Bangin' so bunk, there some fools always gotta start a fight They usually made us close up early that night, in da summa. in da summa
em Summer time balla when I buy the mall up [Chorus 1 + 2] [Verse 2] Mighta seen me getting gas at the Citgo and he sit the six low Riding right beside a