't tell me no God, I miss you so One thing you should know God, I love you so, oh Had way too much tonight I'm a mad dog at times like these Don't know
Tradução: América. Mad Dog.
t tell me no God, I miss you so One thing you should know God, I love you so, oh Had way too much tonight I'm a mad dog at times like these Don
t tell Hilary so she won't get mad 'Cause you know she'll be disgusted if he ever gets busted And Newt will be mad 'cause he didn't get the ass He's a
ever have. you cant learn this shit in no history book you ready to rap mutha fucker you ready to sell your soul hehehehe. the rap game . im a disrupted nigga you mad
: (feat. R. Kelly) [Jay-Z] I thought this was America people! Uhh, yeah, guilty until proven innocent huh? That's how we workin huh? Okay Before me
a map? Now he drags down miles in America briefcase in hand. The stove is creeping up his spine again, can?t get enough trash. He took the days for pageant Became as mad
: feat. Lil' Kim [Intro: Beenie Man] Likkle Kim longside Beenie Man (Zagga zow zow zow) Buuuuuummbaaaaa!!! Star!!! Yo yo!!! America, carribean, a matter
calling Mad Dog for the 9 millimeters Cause I give the song with those peckerwoods to the fullest And a bitch by the name of America's on it The same
these are the tales, the Freaky Tales These are the Tales that I cherrish so well You don't like my dirty rap, you can go to hell Cause Short Dog's on
had to leave they family Overseas facing death everyday, missing they family Knowing that everybody that's going, ain't coming back My roll dog, took
got proof, spit truth in the club So the colleges man, we get so loose, what's the use? You slippin' duke, how America great when Iraq had no nukes Now
I thought this was America people! Uhh, yeah, guilty until proven innocent huh? That's how we workin' huh? Okay Before me there was many, after me there
uhhn-uuhhn-uhhn, nominated at awards Back in the days drivin' an Accord Everybody rise (Wu-Tang) (This slang) You know (this rhyme) you came to America
see the shotgun spit Ferrari roof go down, Lam doors go up I got big boy toys, when you gon' grow up? Nigga knick knack pattywack, give a dog a bone
map? And now he drags down miles in America Briefcase in hand The stove is creeping up his spine again Can't get enough trash He took the days for pageant Became as mad
Diamond wit Diamonds in her vagina And the E is for ever elegant Erica a sweet red bitch we used to call her Miss America I aint gon lie now Erika is a dog
people keep telling me? What do they tell you dog? The say you're a crazy nut, (word) here you are and you're trying to be rich in America. You crazy
