my I hope that someone gets my I hope that someone gets my Message in a bottle [Message in a bottle Oh, message in a bottle Message in a bottle] I'
Tradução: Cara Primera. Mensaje en una botella.
When She Bite Down And She Simply A New Model Stay Spendin Dollars But She Got Less Sense Than A Empty Perfume Bottle At Times She A Solid Chick And Im A
: [Verse 1: Nas] Cup'a Hen', cup'a Goose, cup'a Cris' White chain, colored watch on a wrist Switch lanes in monster whips, ambience Specially dressed
LOL smiley face LOL smiley face Go to my page and follow And if you got a body like a Coke bottle Shorty sent a twit pic Saying come and get this LOL
get this (LOL smiley face, lol smiley face) Go to my page and follow And if you got a body like a Coke bottle Shawty sent a Twit pic (it's me Gucci) saying
: On one whole bottle "uplifting!" There is no telling what I'll do Run head first into traffic A mindset of annihilation No sense makes sense You can
paper Clef ain't take your paper Clef is just a narrator Think I'm a singer I'ma have you call a operator 911 now you breavin through a respiratior All
a body like a Coke bottle Shorty sent a twitpic, saying come and get this Lol smiley face, lol smiley face Lol smiley face, lol smiley face Soulja Boy
a smile on another face So I can feel something new Your heart deserves your trust A choice made by all of us The sun will come back tomorrow There's a message
face, LOL smiley face Shorty sent a twitpic saying come and get this, LOL smiley face, LOL smiley face Go to my page and follow, if you got a body like
a long way From wiping coal from our eye lids from raps hottest Smoking lye to the track guidance, 'member back then Before mack 10's expensive bottles, had a
I don't give a fuck about a beat, I've been rhyming for ages Rippers are dangerous. All jackers are afraid of us You wanna face me Bis? Kick a rhyme! [
don't see the trap Not a real live cat, but a real live rat You got, broken guns, the first to run First to leave, first to abandon your team Yo you wonder
a vector An intersection that we all must cross A dimly lit hallway where shadows Of moths decorate the walls Discard this message Discard this message Burn the city down, down Discard this message
this message Discard this message Discard this message Burn your city down Down Burn your heart Now burn it with this song You were on the first day Discard this message Throw this bottle
my paper Clef ain't take your paper Clef is just a narrator think I'm a singer I'ma have you call a operator 911 now you breavin' through a respiration
Lifestyle of a ninja straight out the fucking casket Fucking with a dead man, you'll get your head took Sacrifice for the Lotus Pod, for Blaze a crook
