these fantasies come true And now the whole thing misses me Held down by fishing wire and glue To be the best, we couldn't be Up on the roof with the
Traduction: Get Up Kids. Up On The Roof.
fantasies come true, and now the whole thing misses me. Held down by fishing wire and glue, to be the best we couldn't be. Up on the roof with the
to when we didnt have Hustle plus muscle equal success, I did the math! I see these haters in passing, yeah they ?round I be on the way up, they be on
roof above me or the 22's underneath me Thats keepin them sirens flashin on my ass Should I get to pumpin the brakes or mashin on the gas? I'm naturally
gangsta on the 6 o'clock news You ride in a what (what's up), don't get it fucked up Or twisted, cause you'll get it twisted and fucked up And die in
keep an eye on her, (CLUE CLUE!) Theres no question amuse** Before I have her in sex positions, that look like wrestling moves, (Damn) Get some chest
up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po' it up) Roll it up Po' it up (po'
[Z-Ro] You better tighten up on your back stroke Trying to fuck around with Z-Ro in the game It's not all about running your mouth all the time It's all
me puffin on that buddha gettin buzzed, cause there I was Them block parties in the projects, and on my block You diggi don't stop, sippin on that Private
got all my fuckin' jewelry Local niggas, got me fucked up Bone Thugs bitch Runnin' and we thuggin' it up Look at a creepin' on ah come up Ooooh, we
make a move get clapped on up So so def thats wassup So give me the microphone first (Why) cuz I know what the hell i'm bout I been down in the dirty c/l in out Throw my roof
love to suck dick And she do it all the time Cause the kids Yea the kids so fly Roll with BrokeNCYDE Til the day I die Rolling up hot Blowing up the
They still wanna get near me - fear me, so I'm leary Kinda eerie what I'm feelin - from the floor, to the ceilin Straight through the roof, want the truth
use to chill up on park benches My 20 block radius think we need some barb wire fences Stop bitch niggas like you from easily trespassing Nickel nine shine on
get it' Right, wavy hair, all my niggaz is polic' You stay off the roof, or jakes see the crib No snitchin', this Amityville detention Might fuck around, get
LET'S GO!) [Busta Rhymes:] (In the ghetto) Crackheads all over the place Where they be stockpile dry boogers on they face Where they mother put spit up on
Sittin up on the roof Sneakin a smoke by the chimney Checkin out the moon And the city lights He takes off his flannel shirt And drapes it around her