
Nelly - The other side
Tekst :
U wanna cum go with me ( my nigga ) that aint no problem (my nigga) cum onI say u dont really wanna go i can tell but im gonna take ya ne way what the hell
So cum on get on n da ride and let me take ya to the other side
( repeat )
I say inhale exhale I heard ya clin tell doin well
I see ya boomin out the estell coz u a fine hunny estell
I heard ya even have a child now look at dat!
Her baby mommy in a bow wow
My nigga ya need to calm down before the county run up in ya house
But u dont wanna go its too late now the fears knocking at ya door
U took the bait
They got taps on ya mobelphones and they use survallince all around ur home
Now ya pawning everything ya own callin all ya partners for a lone
No more slippin slidin on the crone
Now ur good days have cum and gone i tried to tell ya
I say u dont really wanna go i can tell but im gonna take ya ne way what the hell
So cum on get on n da ride adn let me take ya to the other side
( repeat )
I say baby girl whats ur name and tell whatcha doin clamin fame
O i can tell u do ur thang just by takin out ur diamond rang
I see ya on with them everyday buyin for Shenale and for Donna Kay
Plus i heard they took ur job away
U got ur kids shit on layaway
U got a full fine finidy ( Ur livin large )
Like ur last name was Kennidy ( or at the bars)
O i just cant believe that ur needed money ricestly
The kids ask me what they mommy do and y she lock us n our bedroom
I think mommy gettin paid to screw coz every night its a different dude ( damn )
im tryin to tell ya i say u dont really wanna go i can tell
But im gonna take ya ne way what the hell
So cum on get on n da ride and let me take ya to the other side
( repeat )
ya man i gotta hold on u now tell me whatcha doin skippin school
i see ya runnin wicha lil crew fightin on the red and blue
So now u wanna play a game you ve heard ............... and that aint it
U started out with cronict on the grain now ya smokin another ......
I aint tryin to sell ya dreams just tryin to show ya that theres other ways than gettin creamed
take it from me just go to school and
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
The corporate enthusiast
The corporate beast has got me. I’ve fallen in the trap.
This beast it feeds on me. I’m never coming back.
You’ve sucked the truth out of me. Abolished honesty.
I can’t escape, it’s got me. Independence dying slowly.
Welcome to the Machine
This beast it feeds on me. I’m never coming back.
You’ve sucked the truth out of me. Abolished honesty.
I can’t escape, it’s got me. Independence dying slowly.
Welcome to the Machine
Nie rozumiem
Dlaczego tak jest powiedz mi, powiedz mi dlaczego?
Dlaczego tak jest powiedz mi, powiedz mi dlaczego?
Dlaczego tak jest, że gnój wyciąga gnata i strzela do brata dlaczego?
Pytam się w imię czego, giną ludzie na ulicach miast
Czemu tylu jest bezdomnych? pytam was
Władza - gniazdo zakłamania
Każdy tylko w swoją kieszeń wkłada, nie wyjmuje
Społeczeństwo...
Dlaczego tak jest powiedz mi, powiedz mi dlaczego?
Dlaczego tak jest, że gnój wyciąga gnata i strzela do brata dlaczego?
Pytam się w imię czego, giną ludzie na ulicach miast
Czemu tylu jest bezdomnych? pytam was
Władza - gniazdo zakłamania
Każdy tylko w swoją kieszeń wkłada, nie wyjmuje
Społeczeństwo...
Weekend
I call my baby on a Saturday night
My girl, I’ll take you on a midnight flight
Hey mama, close the door
But turn on the light
Don’t stay up for me
Cause I’m, I’m taking a ride
The funky drummers are slowly...
My girl, I’ll take you on a midnight flight
Hey mama, close the door
But turn on the light
Don’t stay up for me
Cause I’m, I’m taking a ride
The funky drummers are slowly...
How sweet the answer
How sweet the answer Echo makes
To music at night;
When, rous d by lute or horn, she wakes,
And faw away, o er lawns and lakes,
Goes answering light.
Yet love hath echoes truer far,
And far more sweet,
Then e...
To music at night;
When, rous d by lute or horn, she wakes,
And faw away, o er lawns and lakes,
Goes answering light.
Yet love hath echoes truer far,
And far more sweet,
Then e...
Get your roll
Ooooohhhhh, what, what, what
Ooooohhhhh, yeah
Verse 1 (Manny Fresh)
I..fuck..these...hoes
Af-ter...our shows
Big dicks... we slang
Freak bitch... do ya thang (do yo thang)
Benz, Vettes, Hummers, Jets
Ro-lex... mo sex
Television... head rest
Twenty inches... nothin...
Ooooohhhhh, yeah
Verse 1 (Manny Fresh)
I..fuck..these...hoes
Af-ter...our shows
Big dicks... we slang
Freak bitch... do ya thang (do yo thang)
Benz, Vettes, Hummers, Jets
Ro-lex... mo sex
Television... head rest
Twenty inches... nothin...