Give it up, give it up Give it up, give it up Give it up, give it up Give it up, give it up All you got to do is Give it up, give it up Give it up,
Tradução: The Jackson 5. Give It Up.
End up dead in that 5 He got no sympathy for them dead guys, friend or foe Watch that chest cave in, what that vest savin? Make it sloppy for the autopsy
half of that Import it, export it in cracker jacks When you get to the projects ask for Black You know what you started with give him half of that He gon give
hit 'em and we gone! {50 Cent! } Leave a nigga on it, it's long - early in the morn' We up with the birds, to put it in word is born. Give it a set dress
talk about it, it's my life so who the fuck were you to walk up out it And I be trying hard to forget about it, still I 'member everything about it Excuse
give me head, then I?fm have to take it [Royce Da 5'9":] And then after takin?f that, I?fm a catch a case, it?fs gon?f be fascinatin?f It?fs gon?f say
you don't fuckin' give me head, then I'm have to take it [Royce Da 5'9":] And then after takin' that, I'm a catch a case, it's gon' be fascinatin' It
get decapitated Other words, you don't fuckin' give me head, then I'm have to take it [Royce] And then after takin' that, I'ma catch a case, it's gon' be fascinatin' It
up in here [x2] All up in my grill Why you dancing on me Steady talking to me When you know that you're not gonna give it to me I'm just tryna figure
I put it on tape, you gon' buy it, I put it in a bag you gon' try it, y'all niggaz can't deny it Lot of cats still tryin to study my last bounce Tell
feat. Nas, Really Doe) [Chorus] You motherfuckers better do your job and roll up and watch how we roll up and I can't control it, can't hold it, it's
talkin' about freakin' out then maybe we can work it out Work it out (Come on) [4x] Work it out now Maybe we can work it out (Come on, come on) [Verse
What This Is And If I Ain't Good Looking, You Can Bet My Bitch Is I Done Made It Off Apple Street Like It Was 2300 Jackson Street Young Money, Can't Join
done remixed one hell of a track Put me on it I wanna know How many want it? Damn, it feels good to see people love on it For those who love slow
Puff done remixed one hell of a track Put me on it I wanna know How many want it? Damn, it feels good to see people love on it For those who love slow
in a crowd Then someone picked you from the bunch One glance was all it took Now it's much too late for me To take a second look Oh, baby, give me one
