listen to you criticize Get on, get on, get on away from me If you're trying to bring me down If you're trying to bring me down Get on, get on, get on
Oversættelse: Tredje Dag. Get On.
t listen to you criticize Get on, get on, get on away from me If you're trying to bring me down If you're trying to bring me down Get on, get on, get on
on the bottom, up, up in that third wall (third wall), I would write songs (write songs), about the day when I could turn the lights on, never thought I'd see the day
) I call her genius oral she give me head sex and all my bitches like packages they get FedEx you can call 'em priority of 'da next day they call the next day
of day and night all we want is more I keep my feet on solid ground And use my wings when storms come around I keep my feet on solid ground for freedom
[Tyga - Chorus] Uhh, Rain snow, get my hustle on Countin cash every morning before I leave home Family I love, don't wanna leave this world alone and
, but we don't care what they say We taking this day by day Man, I woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning And my tank on "E" plus the gas
's science to the way we move, cock two's And walk through the club without scuffing our Prada shoes On this side we on the by by, we buy the rules So
the second street to see. (Natty Dreadlock) Then I trod on through third street, (Natty Dreadlock) And then I talk to some Dread on fourth street. (Natty
Get on it" **echoed** [Kardinal Offishall] Theoretical arts of my mind burns onto loose leaf Third dimensional verse put walkman on curves Microscopic techniques plain as day
go and get the telephone Give it a real good yank and thank God we are alone In a tropical zone While we surf out the Caribbean At every port a third
On the day when I was born daddy sat down and cried. I had the mark just as plain as day; which could not be denied. They say that cain caught abel
On the day that I was born Daddy sat down and cried I had the mark just as plain as day which could not be denied They say that Cain caught Abel rolling
On the day when I was born Daddy sat down and cried I had the mark just as plain as day could not be denied They say that Cain caught Abel rollin' loaded
broke to fix Said, "Daddy get you gone, I'm missing my baby Still missing my baby" I was stitched up by the hands of fate Said, "How you gonna make it on
get {niggaz} from the suburbs, that's herbs Yo this is for my {niggaz} on the block all day Who don't give a {fuck} waitin for crime to pay Put your money on
