Lil Wayne - Get it shawty
Tekst :
[Lil Wayne: talking]
Lloyd I got you
Yeah
[Lil Wayne:]
Ok, Im Weezy baby
And I am from the south where we call all our women baby
Hey baby, hey baby, all day i say hey, hey, hey
I ballin like Fade-A-Way, 3 letter credit A OK
Black car, black car, girl I got a black car
Can I buy some of your time and charge it to my black card
You can be my bittersweet, shake that sugar and salt
Chain full of asphalt, bullshit walks, cash talks
Car black, car big, car fast, Car-ter
Can I stick my pencil in your sharpner
Beat it up like its a drum, call me Travis Barker
Tat tat tat, boom boom, tat tat, boom boom, tat tat Brrrrrrrr Pshhh
[Lloyd:]
All I really want is for you to back it up gon and put your weight on it
Cuz its all right, do what you wanna, make me believe it
Ooo I wanna see ya get it shawty, get it shawty, get it shawty
Soo g-g-get it shawty, get it shawty, get it shawty
Inne utwory
Weezie F baby Good girl gone bad Cash money millionaires Bring it back Crazy Feelin me Burn This City Realized Where the cash at I took her Act a ass Outro Stilletos Momma taught me Losowe utwory
*The sound of rain falling and a devil like voice laughing*
A man is heard running and breathing fast
Scared Man: Damn! Wha...
The running gets faster, the man is breathing faster, and he sounds
terrified. The devil s laughing is getting much louder
There is the...
Komm, lass dich von mir entführen
In meinen Traum von letzter Nacht
Gib mir die Hand, ich muss dich spüren
Fast wär ich nicht mehr aufgewacht
Es war so klar
Ein Traum und doch wahr
In meinem Traum steh ich am Meer...
To jest piosenka dla Jurka
na temat życiowych zmian
whisky z lodem pod spodem
i znam już ducha stan
Jurka
a on wie
czy on wie
co dręczy mnie
To jest piosenka dla Jurka
na cienkiej strunie tu gram
whisky z lodem pod spodem
i wyśpiewa mi sam
Jurek
Lying still;
Am I dreaming
Feel the chill
Breath of fear
Evil fingers
Hover, linger
Someone help me
Terror fills my soul.
Living dead;
Am I breathing
Sightless, blind
Heart stopped beating
Hear the crying
Of the dying
Someone help me
Terror fills my soul....
My intentions are good, I use my intuition
It takes me for a ride
But I never understood other people s superstition
It seemed like suicide
And as I play the game of life
I try to make it better each and every day
And when I struggle in the...