I'm telling you straight up I'm loving him I'm telling you straight up I think about him Sitting here wondering how How I'm gonna let you down This love
Tradução: Brillo. Straight Up.
[1] I'm telling you straight up I'm loving him I'm telling you straight up I think about him Sitting here wondering how How I'm gonna let you down This
it feel good come on, talk to ya beat (Huh) Thug niggas, yo we here to straight recruit y'all New millini niggas yo we here to straight salute y'all
: {Busta Rhymes} "We just sparkle now" "Yeah, We just sparkle now" "We just gon' sparkle now" "All niggas, yeah, we gon' sparkle now" "Yeah, we gon'
so high We both know that your truth is a lie It's a lie Lie Looking up to the truth of what you are Blinding all colours and beauty And the sparkle in
brotha Disconnect a boy like a damn change number Uhhh, hang up and try again I kill ya, wake ya up, and make you die again Spark it up, and make a nigga
of Jacobs and Clusters Busters they wanted to rush us Love the way you sparkle when the sun touch ya When you blush you turn blue, if the grade is right You could light up
Time, Share Some Thoughts, Make A Little Love, Ease What's On Your Mind. Don't Even Trip Baby Girl. Me Me and you let's get away hit up the radio dj there
Mad Skillz] Now listen, baby girl, I don't like kissin Flip your back out, and we can start twistin Check the intuition, the dime definition Cop all the rocks that sparkle
a day late and ya tryna stay straight But the only way to get it is to slang that weight Okay, tomorrow'll be a better day Came in the world with a sparkle
: [Tone] Unstoppable, Trackmasters, Rockland, come on [Foxy] Na-na so sick, make your toes twitch Get up in yo' ass and ride that shit Oh yeah, dare
enjoying my sparkling wine, we certainly are Well, be careful because this shit will get you fucked up Bitch I'm like no other, one of a kind, my sparkling
dressed up when I'm all messed up I'm feelin' fine Think what life would be with a girl like me And a love like mine I'm not the girl next door oh no I wake up
they catchin' up, we smokin' up And my eyes be red, my lips a lil' dark St. Louis sportin' the rams, cards and lil' arch My dirty's love to spark, and love to sparkle
I should slash my wrist And my seven, from me thinkin' I should total my six Or should straight spazz out, fuck his man and split (Uh, huh) Took the code straight
moved her body All across the dance floor Tore me all apart, straight to my heart And it was nothing but a freaky art Live from 113th Street and Seventh Avenue Straight
it back in perspective Beat up shit with a dash of the peppers Get blast for ya necklace Leave ya brains on the dash in ya Lexus We up in the club, dash