no? I'm sayin yo, I'm aight (Maybe I should tell her what a famous rapper I am) (Yeah, that'll get her on my side) I'm Phonte from Little Brother, you
yo, I'm... aight ("Maybe I should tell her what a famous rapper I am") ("Yeah - that'll get her on my side") I'm Phonte from Little Brother, you heard
Tradução: Little Brother. Después de la fiesta.
2] [Verse 2:] I got this little letter I'm tryin to break it down(break it down) but let me tell you corey backround he started off crazy party's full
within [x2] [Verse 2:] I got this little letter I'm tryin to break it down(break it down) but let me tell you corey backround he started off crazy party
's married, he can't leave home (Whoo!) Told me 'bout a party on 1.5 I got my pistol, jumped into my ride Got in the party with my pockets fat Bitches
attached, it'll attack every bone in your back Meet Zach, twenty-one years old After hangin out with some friends at a frat party, he gets bold and decides
the Apollo For Amistad to Amadou, attacked in these streets The term COP really stands for Cappin Our Peeps They shot a 40 round, are brother got slaughtered
Why do you come back to me time after time after time after time why do you come back to me Why do you come back to me I'll tell you why do you come back to this poor little
go and this party started now Parties and getting naughty is what I'm all about So many girlies in the house With slanging ass bodies and perty ass mouths After the party
: Brothers out there with sisters, peep it Years and years you try to keep her a secret Said she's your cousin that came for a visit Your puttin' me
made him get mad A little bit funny how a thing like that Could travel from one mouth in through another and the next thing you know you gotta hear it from your brother
lilke a little snotty dish of prodigy cookin'. They called me Little Man all in the boulevard. When I was young, my family used to party hard. Gangs of
treated me like a wet food stamp after gettin rejected, I ain't runnin upset I said, 'What's a Dogg do to?' Rhymes at rates When I used to go to parties
my head I sure do want you to know that you wear it well There ain't a lady in the land so fine Remember them basement parties, your brother's karate
