way of loving makes me feel so good I could sing My baby's sly way of loving makes me feel so good I wanna sing Yes, I feel just like a millionaire When
Tradução: BB King. Sentir como un millón.
sly way of loving makes me feel so good I could sing My baby's sly way of loving makes me feel so good I wanna sing Yes, I feel just like a millionaire
Chorus - 50 Cent) A pimp aint a pimp with no hoes (hoes) A hustla aint a hustla with no motherfuckin dough (dough) A thug aint a thug if his gun dont smoke (smoke) A playa aint a
Now who could be a thug but so professionally? Kayzie B-O-N-E Always kept it real and never once tried fake Cause I can make a million And still don
a Robb Report Bout a high speed Porsche, i.e. You niggaz ain't know how to floss 'til I came through the door like "Eric B. for Pres," respect me in
Not only NYC I'm hip hop's savior So after this flow you might owe me a favor When Kingdom Come, You ready? The King will Come, I'm ready I'm ready Now everywhere I go they like
real niggaz would be If we united, a nation of thugs, who could fight it? You was caught in a wild homicide, or were you crucified like the son of God
the dark, name me the victim In a sweet [? ] Markey snops, markey stops Then I give that 50 cent a marquesse pops A put a milli on it, this pussy don'
stand bold like Flare Escape from your Dragon's Lair, in particular My beats travel like a vortex, through your spine to the top of your cerebrum cortex Make you feel like
all feel Hate, but on the real, Big Will is seven mill If I wasn't on top I'd have a lot less ends I'd most likely have a lot less friends You know what
nigga drive candy cars, fuck the D.A. fuck the law I fuck the snow but I love a pro like flatbackers I'm a Cadillac'er On parole well I'm a pistol packer
, bitch, I'm workin' wood wheel. Nigga, how you feel (nigga, how you feel), I feel so trill (I feel so trill), Might pop me a pill, bitch, I'm workin'
, it's such a wonderful feeling Three car garage with the twelve foot ceilings It ought to be a crime just to feel this good I swear it ought to be a
They glidin on my pocket like I'm their big break I be a damn fool to think shit all good They lookin at a nigga like they take it out the hood Man big