Tekster:
Vega 4 Sing

sing our songs across the sons of god for the crowd and the ego sin and i will sing out i will sing out i will sing for all the people now i sing love

can sing our songs across the sons of god for the crowd and the ego sin and i will sing out i will sing out i will sing for all the people now i sing

chose, the hustle Can't stop it, can't knock it Half the profit get flown out Vegas Me and my niggas tryna break tables Stack chips like Connect 4 While

money My cake sick shit, been diagnosed sickle cell brain My revenue stream got a disease like a jail bed Like a mattress from Sing Sing or way down

-G-G-G-G-U-nit You catchin fishscale flips, that's that G shit G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-G-U-nit [Tony Yayo - singing like Suzanne Vega's song "Tom's Diner"] I

bang my head off walls, You put your face on mine and say, "let it be". You said that everyone gets lost, You pressed your mouth against my lips, You sing

and kick it with the players Ghetto majors and the thumpa sprayers and we never Got no room for no haters when we pull up on them 24 omegas While I'm smoking on a gar seeing Vega

(feat. T-Pain, Jim Jones & E-40) [Chorus:] 4..3...2...2.. A 2 Step A 2 Step remix Now Gone An 2 Step [X4] Now Get Jiggy With It [X4] remix Now Gone

know the playas down South, we like to ride drop tops Flip bricks, and keep the damn trunk popped West Coast, they keep the hydro lit Wear the wrong color, get your 6-4