't want to break her crown When she says, let's go I like the nightlife baby She says, let's go She's laughing inside 'cause they can't refuse She's
Tradução: Coches nuevos. Vamos.
my mind that's fine that's fine that's fine, You want a piece of my mind, that's fine Just keep your arms around me, and I won't let your body touch
down ma, ya speedin' again You can put the top down and blow weed in the wind But fo now, let yo hips go to this Betta yet, let ya lips blow a kiss When
homes And there for every uw, hum, and moon and make sure when the new hummer roams the shoes come in chrome I ain?t new if ain't buy white yellow and
beneath me Now go get fucking stomped son No I run this city I am Brooklyn's Nucky Thompson If they make me go in I'm a go right away Mny fly ass can'
who in the building Send New York a fax[? ] Tell em I'm riding chronica with Jay Electronica Tell em it's (Game Time) Yeah let em know son I've been swizz
Where fiend put them needles in they arm and let them penetrate Leaning sideways with my fitted straight With 27's on point, the paintjob are new york
2:] Yeah, I'm from Compton, everybody know, I ain't riding on LeBron's that's 2004, I ain't riding on Kobe's that's 2005, If it ain't February's on the
is my birthday, let the top down California's my birthplace. So I'm a take you there like Big took niggas to New York, usually had us feeling like we was from New
's up cuz, what's up blood What's up cuz, what's up wankstas What's up cuz, what's up blood What's up cuz, what's up wankstas [Chorus] [Verse 2: Techniec
Wright, my nigga you gotta chill I'm the reason you new westcoast nigga's got a deal While I was doin mixtapes, they was watching College Hill For real, you motherfuck's
all met me y'all niggaz ain't met gangsta yet) [The Game] Fast cars, money and muscle, the hustle I was brought up in the 80's Gangbangin, dope traffic
broadway, big switches been through Queens with 50 and Lambourghins drove through texas in a brand new lexus G.S shit, the best shit, i mess with the further i go
money I drive big cars, everybody know me, it?s like I?m a movie star, everybody know me, it?s like I?m a movie star, everybody know me, it?s like I?
... [Verse 1: The Game] The duffle bags and Benjis spreaded through the city The Lambo's and Bentley's sittin on 20s Thinkin back, when I had the fall
loaded workin', we about to pitch a shut out I'm New York's king, I'm New York's hardest n*gga Anything in between's a motherf**kin' target n*gga D-B
