Was not, was not, was not in the mood Fifty nine times the pleasure, nothing new Lost all of my curiosity Numbness is slowly infiltrating me It's been
Tradução: No Fun At All. No estás de humor.
Was not, was not, was not in the mood Fifty nine times the pleasure, nothing new Lost all of my curiosity Numbness is slowly infiltrating me. It's been
fireman put her out All she gotta do is call up emergency And I will be on my way to the house Not now? I know somebody home Don't leave me noddin' baby All
special part of the game And you don't really care what I call you at all When I can't quite remember your name And it's not too hard to guess from your
: Our story begins on a sunday afternoon Just between halfway tree and spanish town Where a young boy Not yet the cock o? the walk that he would soon
at?) I'm tryna slip through the exit and get to where my car is at Bitches screamin everywhere and niggas is wildin' Two minutes ago we was all jokin
cracka at ya front door naked Begging for money, acting like he know ya Ya slam the door in fear, but some day he'll show ya Catch ya at point blank range
know me, thugging 'til the casket dips But still shine light down on all my peers I know they weird... some queer, I still want them to share And all
computer lovin' type of shit Lookin' at you from the inside of this internet I'm in the mood, and my tongue is in the mood Ladies, can we have a little fun
attractions All the good seats And all the good boys Will be taken New shirt and a silver tongue Old moves work good on a girl this young I'm missin' all the fun
me, thugging 'til the casket dips But still shine light down on all my peers I know they weird some queer, I still want them to share And all the success
: Mmm ... yeah ... I'm hungry a lil' bit. I just ... MAN: Hey, you can bring your friends if you want, I got my boys back at the hotel ... so what
own thang Well my family sets all the trends From soul to soul, large to lose ends And I all my groups like kill? 'Cause that's where the money's at
got my 38, I hope it's not too late One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots, all I hear is gunshots This is where the fun stops, bodies drop, hit
crooner Smoke 'em up later, if not then sooner Hey what we gon' do in ninety-two Even though we had fun in ninety-one Wonderful my days, all things comin
just let yourselves go and doowutchyalike Yeah, well tonight's your night Just eat food, try not to be crude or rude Kill the attitude, chill the serious mood
[killah priest] This goes out, to all the brothers that lost somebody And all the brothers who got brothers that's locked down Sisters too... [unknown
