Letras:
The Rolling Stones All The Way Down

all the way, all the way, all the way, all the way down She went all the way, all the way, all the way, all the way down Down, down You give me back

went all the way All the way, all the way All the way down She went all the way All the way, all the way All the way down She went all the way All the

all the way All the way, all the way All the way down She went all the way All the way, all the way All the way down She went all the way All the

all the way All the way, all the way All the way down She went all the way All the way, all the way All the way down She went all the way All the

all the way, all the way, all the way, all the way down She went all the way, all the way, all the way, all the way down Down, down You give me back

gold cups missing stones, turning green I roll up wrist in chrome, burning green like what's good [Hook] [Verse Two] God was in a good mood, on the day he made me I'm from the projects, it's the way

balling ball bitches, till I knock em all down Like the 93 Pac, I Get Aroud Cuffles by the staircase, crack bottle backdoor Navigate my way down to

all children, its nuclear showers There's nothin spookier Ya now about to witness the power of fuckin fifty [Chorus] [50 Cent] If the gun spark I'll hear all

'm rolling with a swollen bowling ball in my bag You need a fag and tear a near hole in my ass, you better love me, bitch [Chorus] [50 Cent] And all