Hanging out, down the street The same old thing, we did last week Not a thing to do, but talk to you Not a thing to do, out in the street Oh yeah Mom
Traduction: Cheap Trick. Dans La Rue.
Traduction: Cheap Trick. Dans La Rue (That Song Show Theme 70).
Hangin' out Down the street The same old thing We did last week Not a thing to do But talk to you Not a thing to do Out in the street, oh yeah Mom and
backwards, Hustlin this is my year I've been in the game since '95 Bitch! I'm still here I hear the background that side talk and cheap bumpin If you
you gonna shoot me rocks When you got the Outlaw 'Pac s**ttin ya box You was lookin real weak walkin down the street Now a ni**a thirty deep, oh you wanna beef Talk cheap
tha Pressures on it's a hit Ski mask Extra Gats bring tha clips don't nobody move when we walk tha streets they stay silent cause talk is cheap
to 3, for an extra G RIP to Etho, I miss Hevo When I die, I hope heaven look like the ghetto (yeah) Picture me trick, and take a loss I'm cheap like the
LBC Cause I'm a bit too pale to run that scene The So Cal sun has grown on me And that girl (That girl) That girl (That girl) Started with a bottle of cheap
homes going for the two point conversion I'm so hood that Ludacris should have been on the original version But this is the remix With the cheap tricks
woman friend She like putting on sinners in, yeah You sip me hills, expensive whines perril sell It aint tricking, I just spend money on cheap thrills
pop up It's crew love I spit two at every few thugs Fo doves blow dubs holdin eight snub I hold it down my strip, goin nowhere Flip two eightballs trick
no cold wind sweep and no willow's weep And no singing in the treetops puts a child to sleep Where the ghosts and creeps Sad-eyed roam the streets And the best minds turning tricks
hurtin' oh so much Feel the city heartbeat, feel the pulse in the streets Can you feel the city heartbeat, can you feel the pulse in the streets Can
