t nothin' I can't do, How can you tell me there's no room on the crew Chorus: There's no room on the crew, Hell , I've heard that line before, yeah,
Traduction: Molly Hatchet. Pas de place sur le Crew.
polar I love you, then I hate you Crew from this dame, I hate whoever ain't you Hate when I can't date you, But I also need my space too I made room for
ain't slow when it's time to make go Like fake 'ho frontin' on the main road My blue-billed girl that takes the payroll With the crew, with their dirty
2 Unlimited, so people won't you sit? Movin' up and down, dancin' on the ground. Feelin' kinda free; security House is style that moves you from the ground. [RAY:] House on
room, filled with noise On a special night just for the boys I'll be sittin' at a table, just sippin' on a drink, While the bitch is on stage, showin
gave her a penny for every inch of my dick We kept on fuckin' 'till the early morn [ALL] THAT BITCH WAS ON!!! [Chorus] [Mixx scratches "Gimme more! Bitch
so I turned on the A/CI seen this girl in a tight-fittin' mini She looks kinda good but she's a little skinny So I kept on rollin'; I'm changin' my plan
to the white picket fence crew" But it just won't work like that When I wake it's on the road You could take me in your room But you can't take me home
the way it goes, it's time to shake a hoe, make the dough Break a hoe when it's time to make some mo' I keep my finger on the trigger of my Glock Ridin
Hennessy find ya foes in a room full of niggas tryin' to hide ya hoes I'm getting high off buddha 'Cause the times be slow I keep my mind on dough you
shapes and sizes dig on the decade and realize it's funky no matter this rude boy stll got that swagger my ears have heard all these crews but we're
-na-na-na Your street time is limited 'cuz this bad rocks it take your whole crew put 'em all in your pocket if your feelin' sick rub it on with Vicks
500 a piece for two macs Then im back doin me Im back out on a spree Catch me n' niggas slippin out pumpin dat D Give me a lil' crew I'll have em' pumpin
a piece for two macs Then im back doin me Im back out on a spree Catch me n' niggas slippin out pumpin dat D Give me a lil' crew I'll have em' pumpin
s whose spitting Ask Lew dipping in the back, brew sipping I spit hot shit when wack crew ripping It even leaves the ink on your tattoo dripping Crab