Feel that sting across your back and row, boys, row Don?t wait for the whip to crack and row, boys, row Is it wise to be moaning when the captain comes
Feel that sting across your back and Row, Boys, Row Don?t wait for the whip to crack and Row, Boys, Row Is it wise to be moaning when the Captain comes
row And tonight, all night I didnt dream about old times I just held on and let your memory go And today, that makes one in a row
Jag kan inte s?ga vad hon ser hos en s?n som mig men jag vet att hon inte bryr sig om n?gon annan ?n mig Hon slutar jobbet klockan sex Och g?r direkt
? Long Beach out of the dark came Snoop Skinny little nigga not scared to shoot Dogg Pound gangstas Kurrupt and Daz Sure have the whole Death Row unblast
the disco I liked how that shit was goin' down Dreamt about ripping the mic with my own sound So I tried to write rhymes somethin' like them My boys said
locked up, and I'm not back And I collect call, will she accept that? Will she stay down, through my setbacks? Through my downfalls, and my downpours When them FBI boys
, and I'm not back And I collect call, will she accept that? Will she stay down, through my setbacks? Through my downfalls, and my downpours When them FBI boys
's go, let's go, let's really go One more round, girls, let the Boy Scouts hear you One for your mother and two for your teachers and Three for the pretty boys in a row
and round and upside down and upside down we go WHOAHHHHH! I'ma sneak in the front row Not Jethro, I'm not a Jethro, on skid row I don't wear Monie
8 inch heels Niggaz on death row request me for their last meals Boys fess up.. Girls fess up.. All coked up.. We want cunt Boys fess up.. Girls fess
8 inch heels Niggaz on death row request me for their last meals Boys fess up.. Girls fess up.. All coked up.. WE WANT CUNT Boys fess up.. Girls
Shawty crunk on the floor wide open, speak so much They call her Billy ocean, row like eighteen wheeler That hoe find but this hoe killer She leakin',
Like ohh better get 'em back watch dem niggas back I hear dem boys come'n derty Like ohh better get 'em back watch dem bitches back I hear dem boys come
get on your mark, get set and go go Like Jagged Edge leave ya more Def than So So Type of person continue short sit in the front row Get your hands
of boom, there can never be an addition Of any of the DJ's to rock the land Like the ones from the city and the boys from Pac-Jam Handsome Harry, you
you pinned down to the floor But it's your own fault you said three magic words When that's the one for the birds When you said that she forgot other boys