, knameen? We gettin high tonight Chorus [Black Child] Yeah, word to god (we gettin high tonight) Gangsta shit, word to god, you feel it, huh (we gettin high tonight
green, knameen? We gettin high tonight Chorus [Black Child] Yeah, word to god (we gettin high tonight) Gangsta shit, word to god, you feel it, huh (we gettin high tonight
Tradução: Ja Rule. Esta noche estamos logrando alta.
lye my niggas is gettin' by if you can't see we bitches ya jags, we foward ya last we Diamonds ya glass, we get pussy yall ass. Give me love we be wearing
I'm getting ready for my night out-out-out on the town I'm lookin hot cuz you know we-we-we are holding it down Rockin' high tops and saying no to stelletios
tonight Tonight we're getting metal signs and They'll crowd surf, jump in time again Guitars, whammy bars and High fives, stage dives and Tonight we'
we know how to make that nice,hot fucking scream we getting ugly In the club we look a little trashed but all the ballas in the club no we still got
, he builds me up He fills my cup, I like it rough We fuss, we brawl, we rise, we fall He comes in late but it's okay He do, I do, he knows the rules
my niggas is gettin' by If you can't see we bitches ya jags, we foward ya last We Diamonds ya glass, we get pussy yall ass. Give me love We be wearing
tonight Tonight we're getting metal signs and They'll crowd surf, jump in time again Guitars, whammy bars and High fives, stage dives and Tonight we
I'm doing life (Chorus) I wanna get high I got to get high If I don't get high Then I can't get by But we don't get high on Halloween Cause bad shits
to the brothers on Riker?s isle Pumping up a tremple and didn?t like his criminal lickin? Buck my eye tonight, oh my God, I?m so high Just they say a
through the sky Steady keep on pimpin' and we thinking were Do or Die Keep em' hot and horny and the canist they want a ride If they say we high, we high
We fly high, no lie, you know this (Balling!) Foreign rides, outside, it's like showbiz (We in the building) We stay fly, no lie, you know this (Balling
There's just a single rule: No sobriety Nobody thinks about tomorrow The good times never stop Under the summer sky, getting really high We'll go on drinking 'til we
tonight Just like a bitch quick to call the police But ain't no telling on me and then belling on me Look here, me and P, we getting riches And oh yeah
be there I'm giving you everything all that joy can bring this I swear Last time that we had this conversation I decided we should be friends Yeah, but now we