don't mind If I don't keep my hands To myself You're all right You put up such a good clean fight I'm afraid that you lose tonight Slut She may be a slut
Traduction: Big Star. FIN.
] Get it, get it girl, it's your world, I'm a squirrel, (squirrel) Searching for a nut, so more than scissors I cut, (cut) You can be a slut (slut), hoochie
been beggin me to end it My attorney on Brickle wit a big popsicle who aint neva had a hard time aimin at tha middle MY NBA All Star who make it wit
passin' raven Steam of the sewer raisin' Similar to incense, immense ammunition, in an intense postition Spidey sense intuition, tingling danglin' ornaments of Asia Sharp stars
fucked you... [Prechorus] [Chorus A / Chorus B] [Verse 3] First thing you say, "I'm not fazed, I hang around big stars all day I don't see what the big
and smile, because I know, the list could run on for miles ~~ Always & Forever! ~~ First thing you say, I'm not phased, I hang aroung big stars all day, I don't see what the big
throw styles that show up, I blow up and blast here Niggaz still trippin off the shit I said last year About a bitch is a bitch is a hoe is a slut And
days (?) this tiny stone illuminated by a star far gone Only star so large, many more To make our largest star show small Furthermore the end is not the
Hell yes, Apocalypse now, the gun blow It be goin down, diggy diggy down diggy down down [Verse Two: Redman] While the planets and the stars and the
that I'm under Who gets money, remain fly, yeah, I wonder Eyes flutter as love when Nas pops up Stars get starstruck, panties start drippin' The ways
in the night tame it Usin' fight language When she take inches Great bitches Gettin' busy on the weight benches (My bitch) Got a big butt A big slut Who get big
you want me, and ain't out screamin about your monthly I'll be stickin yo' pretty ass until you turn ugly (damn!) You suddenly see stars when fuckin me
sky That I'm under Who gets money, remain fly Yeah, I wonder? Eyes flutter As love When Nas pops up Stars get starstruck Panties start drippin', the
days since the big surprise, when Some loser's wife said that she's still dating twenty guys Three days since he interviewed a bunch of psychic Porn star
This ain't a strip club, but she act like it Ever seen in her, bowling pins dawg, she stacked like it Now I'm at the bar, chicks treating me like a star
house'n projects, I represent the Shaolin my nigga Hell yes, Apocalypse now, the gun blow It be goin' down, diggy diggy down diggy down down While the planets and the stars
