your Jeep motherfuckers!) I get 'em, I stick 'em, I switch 'em, I ditch 'em [Verse one: Cha Cha] I {*gun noise*} stick 'em I - IIIII flick 'em Shit 'em and switch 'em
Tradução: Cha Cha. Stick 'em.
Tradução: Cha Cha. Stick 'Em.
your Jeep motherfuckers!) I get 'em, I stick 'em, I switch 'em, I ditch 'em [Verse one: Cha Cha] I [gun noise] stick 'em I - IIIII flick 'em Shit 'em and switch 'em
As The Air Max Troggers, But If It Wasn't Here Will She Wanna Go You Don't Wanna Ask But You Wanna Know, Will My Baby Weather The Storm Stick Around Till
: [Chorus] Cuz now I ain't wit cha, know that I miss ya, some how I carry on I can still picture, when I was wit cha like you was never gone I remember
cowards to Heaven quickly I ain't pussy, so I won't allow you to ever dick me I know these greaseballs, wonder how could they ever stick me But I move
cha, pops gon' kill ya. Killa Cali. The state where they kill. Down wit Oaktown? What's up homie, can I chill? The bitches lookin funny. Feel em at me
legal [(Chorus) x2] Now what'cha wanna do Bang or bark, I'm a DPP with tha gangsta bark Give it up to them ladies who bounce that thing Hit em up with
hear the gats go cha-pow Who shot me damnit? Bitch get down Don't walk when I talk, I never talk when I smile (uh-huh) Lay em on down, like they lived
of this rap shit Plus the jab is sick, and its Zab quick Left hand'll lean 'em like a little past six Now run along wit'cha little ass hits Read my rap
to grab the 'vees Blasted for few winters, rejuvenated Returnin' like you remembered, but more swifter Stronger than your malt liquor Money, hoes and clothes, don't let them whores get cha
U will be owed to the ozone layer Could u take me to the strip club, my cup, cause baby u a player U tell em that I love em, n I need em, let's stick
wet when the cop sneeze Get'cha shit straight before you get'cha shit shaked I'm only here to show you niggas what a brick makes I kick Bapes, only wear 'em
, don't hold us down If you got to get your clown on wit'cha top down when ya hear the cop sound I gotta go punch em, calm down And when you're in the
the environment I grew up in" [Ice Cube] See, I knew it wouldn't be long (tell 'em) They got yo' ass stretched like Stretch Armstrong in the one-man cell, it got'cha
, shit strenuous When my men bust, you just move wit such stamina Slugs missed ya, I ain't mad at cha (we ain't mad at cha) Blood rushin, concussions,
