Just give it to me, I need it Just give it to me, I gotta feel it, gotta feel it Just give it to me, I need it Just give it to me, I gotta feel it, gotta
Traduction: Diamond Head. Give It To Me.
't do it A crazy motha fucka yes everybody knew it Long story short that nigga was me, that nigga is b, Destined to be, a failure but I still made it
brought me diamonds, If you brought me pearls, If you brought me roses Like some other gents Might bring to other girls, It couldn't please me more Than
respect it, First of all ben franklin was never elected, that mean them and big bills have never connected, they just say it cause they think it sound
gave me your word then that right price was giving Trend setters, Hamptons live better In the mansions lamping, plaid pants a thin sweater Top floor gusevoir see me
say it twice and repeat it I'm a lyrical genius, I never been beated, defeated I'ma draw my weapon and squeeze it, you better believe it Leave you parapaligic
if you ask where I live they gon' give you addresses to e-mail All that cops can suggest is that he sell How I'm gon' push it unless it's a v-12 From
and spin it, yeah Your head 'll collapse if there's nothing in it And you'll ask yourself "where is my mind?" War war war Who made me like this Was it me
it I ain't scared to yank it Your body under that sea man in a white blanket No I'm not fakin I'll leave your head vacant So if I give you some good
I don't give ah damn I'm Gangstafied, from toe to head nough said! Flippin in ah gangsta ride, and when it get gangsta, ah gangsta will bust heads! It
going to do it for the screw And do it for the side and I'm a do it for you And you going to do it for me it's S.U.C. Screwed Up Click until I D I E
[21 second instrumental to open] [Z-Ro] If somebody got a problem with me, come and address it If the shoe fits it then walk in it I'm talkin to Texas
eyes on niggas [Z-Ro] I keep my eyes on niggas, cause they watching me Setting up road blocks, planning on stopping me But they can't stop me G, cause
tonight, they'll think I did a crime for it Offer me 25, insistin that I sign for it Why I can't drive a fancy ride and rock diamonds and gold Why every
you don't like me, it's fa sho you gon knock it And when the diamonds get to shining, shit I know you gon want it Z-Ro and Young Chris, we ain't balling
his mouth on it I be platinum 'fore it's over bitch I put the south on it You can put your mouth on it, if you ain't than zip it up Get off my dick bitch