polo glass Model b'tches rollin grass Escabon folding cash Toasting with my entourage Went for Robin Armitage To all my stars Red carpet to the Larmitage We throwin red dice
s pimpin out there Uh huh The Midwest is pimpin Detroit is pimpin Mt. Clemens is pimpin Romeo is pimpin The black man he pimpin KDC he's pimpin Bo your pimpin I said Tom
: si si si si si si ta ta ta ta ta ta you you you you you you you you yoo con el permiso de los muchachones dice asi voy, rimando a mi nadie me para
with closed minds, don't know I'm rapid The way that I rap it Is makin' 'em tap it, yeah Never servin 'em well, 'cause I'm an un-Tom It's no secret
got the diamond ice in the grill, invisible top, glass bottom I'm swervin lanes on the interstate, evadin laws and playin possum I spin the wheel I roll the dice
: (feat. Tom Jones) Guarda come ride quando ci sei tu senti cosa dice uhm non ne posso piu pippo ? che cazzo fai? Pippo ? oh no no pippo ? you nasty
A stark naked light bulb hangs over my head There's one lonely pillow on my double bed Yeah I've got a ceiling, a floor and four walls Oh who says you
What's going on You're questionin' Everything I do And everywhere I've been You're beeping me Off da hook Like I am Some kind of crook Out to take Your
a license Hittin' your new truck then leaving you hiking They said no, the industry let it go I cracked the window then hit the back door like trick dices
me come down Poyo got his crew got my whole click, got to come down Ima wave trunk, Im a gone so so fine Ima hit on the dice, gotta keep it nice, drank
be Be glad I'm not in her damn panties Got her damn handy How you going to ever ask, stop carrying candy I'm a sell to anybody in your damn family Uncle Tom
se sienta en su mesa, l tiembla de la emocin Ella se llama Teresa y l se llama John Ella dice hola chico, l contesta hello A ella no le para el pico, l dice
Written By Lee Roy Parnell And Tom Hambridge They Say Every Dog Gonna Have His Day Ain?t So Much As A Bone Ever Thrown My Way My Good Luck?s Been
? champagne inside a Polo glass Model bitches rollin? grass, Escabon foldin? cash Toastin? with my entourage went for Robin Armitage To all my stars, red carpet to the Larmitage We throwin ?red dice
them gold thangs underneath the skirts But the law ain't been broken Wait, I see 3 white cops and one token Oh, so that explains it, no doubt Uncle Tom
me come down Po-yo got his crew got my whole click, got to come down Ima wave trunk, Im a gone so so fine Ima hit on the dice, gotta keep it nice, drank
the diamond ice in the grill, invisible top, glass bottom I'm swervin lanes on the interstate, evadin laws and playin possum I spin the wheel I roll the dice
después. Haciendo al pibe que estibe. Lo vi volver, tarde y deshecho. De su batalla cotidiana; hecha hoy canción. Sonrió al entrar. Tom