One sound one Still lovin' it, BFG One sound, one love Something you should think of We press charge, you press find Find out my piece of mind I love
anymore We shove became, the breakout, talk about meteor So check your head! We've got no distance to the score, man One sound, one love One sound, one
Traduction: Backyard Babies. Un Sound.
headstart anymore We shove became, the breakout, talk about meteor So check your head! We've got no distance to the score, man One sound, one love One sound, one
know this is the remix Welcome to my hood, them boys will put you down on yo knees (woop, woop) that's the sound of the police in my hood [Ludacris:]
ve read any rights Baby I'm outlaw, painted up and packin' the bombs I stomp cracks in the streets and sound fire alarms Bitch run for your life, we keep
Queensbridge, we gotta have unity (Chorus) (Nas) I put the name on the map after Marly and Shan Q.B. before the ROC had one jam Before the Death Row
of ways I'm catching vertigo from a girl that's so voluptuous Plus striking, damn near venomous And I'm liking the way you looking lady Somebody cooking the right meat and potatoes baby
me. She the sentential gift, worldwide, this be her era, Sounds like Beyonce, and look like Ciara. Swagger like Rocawear, yet dress like Latitude, Haha, baby may have attidude, but I?m one
're bringin' me grief I, rat-a-tat-tat it like one-two one-two Cock my shit back and let off on your whole crew I'm Brick City baby, twenty-four seven
on Some don't like the way the J Beez carry on Whassup with you brother, yea you black The one with the red gold green applejack Baby Bam, I chose the
crowd, or some thunder All of that was out my window when I was younger [Talib Kweli] Seven-eighteen, to five-one-three We meet at two-one-five Reflection
ahh, ooh ahh ooh ahh damn baby, damn baby, damn baby, damn baby ooh ahh, ooh ahh ooh ahh ooh ahh, ooh ahh ooh ahh damn baby, damn baby, damn baby, damn baby
(Just another helpless) We gotta come smokin' (Fool in love is what I am) This is it (We smoke baby) (Just another helpless) Another chamber baby (Fool
a G6 And everybody know this is the remix Welcome to my hood Them boys will put you down on your knees (Woop, woop) That's the sound of the police in
it done, in the backyard right in front of the sun then I tell him, were to drop him off, in the chattahoochie wit his dick chopped off [damn!] yea it sounds
it done In the backyard rite in front of his son Then i tell em (what u tell em) Where ta drop em off In the Chattahoochee wit his dick chopped off Yea it sounds
the honest truth One for them and baby one for you One for the rich one for the poverty stricken One for the healthy and one for the sick and One for
