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James Ya Ho

anyone learn from the stories that are told Of the tribe who drown in a grave of gold Ya ho Ya ho Ya ho Ya ho Ya ho Ya ho I see your heads down Someone

Tradução: James. Ya Ho.

Will anyone learn from the stories that are told Of the tribe who drown in a grave of gold Ya ho Ya ho Ya ho Ya ho Ya ho Ya ho I see your heads down

pussy on the streets and then Bishop Don the Magic Juan comes and scoops it up, pimps it on the ho strole for me Then sends it back to Rick James And

: Hey ladies in the place I'm callin' out to ya There never was a city kid truer and bluer There's more to me than you'll ever know And I've got more

: Hey ladies in the place I'm callin' out to ya There never was a city kid truer and bluer There's more to me than you'll ever know And I've got more

: (feat. Magoo) [Timbaland - talking] Uh, what's up girl Why you trippin on me? I thought we was past that Feel me? Alright let me talk to ya, uh [

simp the system's a pimp But I refuse to be a ho Who stole the soul? Ain't, no, different Than in South Africa Over here they'll go after ya to

melts and Monte Carlo's and El Dorados; I'm wakin up out of my slumber feeling like Rollo So follow, it's Showtime at the Apollo minus the Kiki Shepards What about a ho