) Lets go back to the night We made love to the sun rise It felt like our first time We stayed up all night We stayed up all night Waking up next to
Tradução: Jon B. Hasta toda la noche.
than Shaun Jon, you don't want None ??? like Batter up and leavin heads swolle up On top of all that, I got the rap sewed up Hold up, with the budda thumpin
HARSH Cover your mouth up like you got SARS.. [Lil Jon] STOP! IT'S THA MUTHAFUCKIN' REMIX!! [beat changes to Lil Jon's version] [Farnsworth Bentley] B
put your middle fingers up until it's all done (it's all done) Cuz we ain't takin much of nothin but bash-un On all who attempt, intentions we blast-un
we packin on all who flex-un Like Redrum, it's bloody and ugly, who want some? Now put your middle fingers up until it's all done (it's all done) Cuz
: (feat. Jon B) [Chorus:] I'm in town girl for just one night You so fine girl you're just my type You just might make me miss my flight Lemme lay your
Big Boi) And a quarter of time to feed me That's all a nigga like me need Talking about that Southern sess now you all up in that mess But never shall
And a quarter of time to feed me That's all a nigga like me need Talking about that southern sess now you all up in that mess But never shall you test
Bim What we drank? That Patron Keep the bottle poppin' all night long What we smoke? That gush Presidential shit George Bush How we do it? Like this Get crunk, b-b
tight Fever (fever, burn through) in the mornin' Fever all through the night Sun lights up the daytime Moon lights up the night My eyes light up when
[Jon B.] Johnny "J", 2Pac, Jon B. [2Pac] Part 2 This is for all the homeboys who couldn't get their happy home As long as one of us got it some of us
2000 Jon B y'all, N.A.S. y'all To the def y'all, come on, get it right Look at them brown nosein' my click pullin' up with purple roses Purple diamonds
Spoken: Sweetheart What's up with your boy? Come on Your so-called man's got you stressin' out on a regular Seems all you do is just fight about nothin
just B.M.E., I'm just B.M.E. This yo' boy, Lil' Jon, right? B.M.E. click A lot of y'all niggaz be talkin' 'bout Air Force Ones an' shit A lot of y'all
we packin on all who flex-un Like Redrum, it's bloody and ugly, who want some? Now put your middle fingers up until it's all done (it's all done) '
Written by jon b. (1995) Performed by after 7 Wake up in the morning to our song It's torture 'cause I left the radio on Don't wanna turn it off reminiscing
