was here. Perfecting my mistakes. I poured that gasoline. Last drop to the machine. And I drove that metal. As far away. Do you really want to go much faster
Oversættelse: 7 Mary 3. Hurtigere.
hoe! [Chorus: Carolyn Rodriguez] Throw your hood up All my G's represent Turn up your deck Dope House click came to wreck [Verse 3: SPM] Money and the
Mr. hm hm hm hm hm hm hm Tech N9ne Yo, we're partners against substances baby, like this [Tech N9ne] (Verse 1) I was was hanging around my 5 7 block
why you only see me with ape ass niggas We gotta eat early like break fast nigga New Orleans landlord where yo gate pass nigga Like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5-0-4
killer, right? HAVE YOU DONE YOUR HOMEWORK? If you were fast, you'd say, mom, dad, have I done my homework? Run out the door You pick up 3 other great pretenders, 3
clowning with the three wheel motion Roll me a sweet in a cadilac fleet I flip the cash but my stash flips faster Cause I'm pushing the real good pine [3
1; Never outshine the master, If you oppose a threat he gon' kill you faster. RULE 2; Conceal your intentions always, Nowadays niggas either snitchin and catch phrase. RULE 3
out in the Dungeon with the Mary Jane It's just a pimps, players, Mack daddies, East Point It's all about that ses in yo chest, it's the joint 3 5 7
'll smoke it if I wanna Cause right now living in the fast lane So tell me what's wrong with smoking a little bit of Mary Jane And when I fight I fight
ain't got the vertebrae, ya big enough nuts, retreat I'm ready to wet 'em up like cereal Just an international playa, comin through your stereo Chorus(2X): [Dre] 3-5-7
in Chris Righty, alrighty Or maybe a swisher, I begin to kiss her Keep all the arms and limbs in a large bin My niggas keep mary jane like a fucking Tarzan
"The first words I spoke in the original phonograph, Mary had a little lamb. It s fleece was white as snow. And everywhere that Mary went, the lamb was
ll smoke it if I wanna Cause right now living in the fast lane So tell me what's wrong with smoking a little bit of Mary Jane And when I fight I fight
Chris Righty, alrighty Or maybe a swisher, I begin to kiss her Keep all the arms and limbs in a large bin My niggas keep mary jane like a fucking Tarzan
