Guy] She miss me, she miss me not She miss me, she miss me not She miss me, she miss me not She miss me, make love, make love She loves me, she loves
Traduction: Guy. Ne pas U Miss Me.
your shits hilarious, you think u gonna fool me prick, (huh?) you a fraud, I know the clown niggaz you be with, they don't draw guns, they draw sketches
uh) Now can you do somethin' for me [Chorus] I can't, stand here and watch her dance She got me comin' outta my pants And i dont wanna miss my chance
isn't pretty, If a girl isn't pretty, If a girl isn't pretty, If a girl isn't pretty, If a girl isn't pretty, She should get a job, Go get a job-- Get
that you want me So press record, I'll let you film me On your video phone, make a cameo Tape me on your video phone, I can handle you Watch me on your
shorty (uh) Now can you do somethin' for me [Chorus] I can't, stand here and watch her dance She got me comin' outta my pants And i dont wanna miss
Gimme dat, give me de chromium leg, I beg Sy Borg Gimme dat, gimme dat Sy Borg Gimme dat, give me de chromium leg, Little wires, pliers, tires They turn me
show no matter where I go Bridge: U don?t see U don?t feel Beyond the walls u living in U made me Don?t make me Loose the faith within me Chorus...
show no matter where I go [Bridge:] U don't see U don't feel Beyond the walls u living in U made me Don't make me Loose the faith within me [Chorus...]
car Seen him in dining at the court wit some Miss Don't jock him, I sweat him girl cos don't you know that he's a jokester Don't you know I couldn't do
don't you cry For the day Say goodbye Runaway Why don't you cry For the guy Say goodbye I said ok, 'cos... Chorus Ooh, won't you miss me like
don't you cry For the day Say goodbye Runaway Why don't you cry For the guy Say goodbye I said ok, 'cos... Chorus Ooh, won't you miss me like a hole
fuck rap, I miss Karnail Pitts, b-u-g-z Tattoed on my wrist Me and you in the jeep, listen to ?? beats Its a shame me and Fuzz don't even speak I got
is singin' the blues Hope you still love me baby, cause I'm missin' me some you Oh, I hope you still love me baby, 'cause I'm missin' me some you, yeah
- Torso-Boy! So what's he complaining about? Say, that reminds me of another amusing anecdote This guy comes up to me on the street And he tells me he hasn't
out your pipe turn out your lights and leave your wife lie me down on my back but don't let my Timberlands clap hit it up like its Wimbeldon don't
the mile, let me show 'em how Hit the ball on the ground and make 'em get down I say the fish don't fry in the kitchen, beans don't burn on the grill