Tradução: Rush Of Fools. Todo lo que siempre necesita.
is all we ever needed Just a touch from You is all we ever needed Just a glimpse of You is all we ever needed It?s all that we are needing now Let Your
Goose. Or we could buy the bar. Just stay cool and we good. Recognize we thug, could of been all hood. The flow's all love, thugs could of been all hood
, prolly gotta bust me, and know that I'm gonna defend a fool to the fullest Chorus [T-Pain] See I don't need nobody fake (fake) comin' all over my
to draw back, cover up your cardiac 'Cause I'ma rush ya, when I penetrate feel the pressure The critical perfectionist, rhythmic expressionist We comin deadly y'all ever
We are, we are...") ("We are at war!") Street Fighter ("We are at war!") (Anyone, who opposes me) ("We are at war!") (will be destroyed) ("We-we, we-we, we-we, we
I'm gonna spread and devine all over yeah uh, rushed and lying, calling there Devine is so right You never had it easy, I know But I still remember you, and what we
ya love your girl fight that appetite for the ladies, appetite for the ladies, [Verse 2:] I'm not trying to be late, rush through security gates, With weather in Atlanta, all
But we can't have all these people staring standing around This right here is only for your eyes to see But you gettin' carried away Saying we can do
to pump the volume No problem,the record's revolvin' Evil's the mixer,I'm the rap trixister Paparazzi on the bum rush for pictures Ice,coolin',yo colder than ever
been on We woulda been tight We would of been in the zone ridin' so high Up in the game five, thugs, lye See we used to love makin' music We was always
gotch your flow from Bone thugs, its your time Nigga, we the best! Listenn! Representing all the ghettos across the world, Nigga we ghetto! We from the hood! We
s all I need (we rider rider riders) Nigga I ain't rich yet, I'm still stackin G's (yeah, yeah) Ain't afraid to bust back, paper's all I need [WC] Check
tongue Get all the gas deposits out the closet, let the water run Get the flame thrower, lighter fluid, paper plates, 'cause we barbacuin' In a funky situation that's how we
time double back dumpin (dumpin) Deep in the club they some suckas rush em (rush em) Get it how we get it dont let the singin fool ya We gets dirty dirty
was in it had me screaming yes its yours Ever since ya girl been running back for more He hits it down i ?? Arest me i surrender And I wont leave him ever
lady Fellas if ya love your girl Fight that appetite for the ladies Appetite for the ladies I?m not trying to be late, rush through security gates With weather in Atlanta, all