you cry, I see you cry She cried, emptiness brings you back To your home, all alone, to your home I'd do anything just for you Just for you, standing
Tradução: Bang Tango. Just For You.
you a little of what you asking for Oh what you asking for So what you asking for Just give it to me raw So what you asking for Just give it to me raw
I busting my brain for? Its just the way the game go, oh, it takes 2 to tango You call this a lame flow You bought the shit I guess you to blame too
a star is born [J. Cole] Clap for em, clap for em, clap for em [Jay-Z] Everyday a star is born [J. Cole] Clap for em, clap for em, clap for em [Jay-Z
the House of Pain Bang biggy bang biggy bang bang Niggaz can't hang, niggaz can't hang Bang biggy bang biggy bang bang, motherfuckin niggaz can't hang
Boy Boy Hey Maunderin' this young Wayne Mami you know the game You know ta give me brainz, til you make your boy range Go try another - Boy You gatta
you Had a freak for me and a freak for you I make 'em do for us The thang you been wantin' her to do for months [Chorus] [Don Magic Juan - talking]
World You better bring your own sun, sweet girl You gotta bring your own sun Don't you forget your Bring your own sun Just enough for everyone Heels on, go on Bang a tango
you shakin yo' ass, and you throwin up yo' set Whatever you do, you keepin it true Big Dogg and ODB, I thought you knew Oooh, the Wu, is back up in this
takin all bets, move all best, who want the dram' next You all stank, we got the bigger bank Bigger shank to fill your tank Still the same kill you for real, while you
Projects, recognize you're lookin at Allah's best, puttin on the hits is no contest NOW, who the hypest in New York City? WU-TANG! Radio stop shittin
My peoples are you with me where you at? In the front, in the back killa-bees on attack my peoples are you with me where you at? Smokin meth hittin caps
shadowboxing, and the Wu-Tang sword style If what you say is true, the Shaolin and the Wu-Tang could be dangerous Do you think your Wu-Tang sword can
how many licks does it take For me to hit the Tootsie Roll center of a break Peep and don't sleep the crews mad deep Wu-Tang Fadin motherfuckers like bleach So to each and every crew You're clear like glass I can see right through You
: [Method Man] I'm sayin, you-could-you could just come over top of that shit... Did I hear it? Nigga and bang your head, PUNK!! [Ol' Dirty Bastard *
