quit Yeah, keep it comin' And ya don't stop They say Uh and ya don't quit It's not paranoia I got something for ya It's made of chrome And it'll burst
Traduction: House Of Pain. Keep It Comin '.
sort of ill I'm goin' mad But aren't ya glad ya used Dial I'm goin out like style chorus Uh and ya don't quit Yeah, keep it comin' And ya don't stop
feelin' sort of ill I'm goin' mad But aren't ya glad ya used Dial I'm goin out like style chorus Uh and ya don't quit Yeah, keep it comin' And ya don
in the drug house Similar to savage it's a wonder we manage Bring chaos causin damage on our quest for cabbage They ask my style similar to cash we flaunt it
felt no pain cause we drinkin Playin them hoes like manure First let my nigga fuck and then I fuck that's how we do it (ha ha!) It's two niggaz comin
on (It's Fifty!) If it feels like my flow has been hot for so long (Yeah!) If you thinking I'm a fuckin fall off ya so wrong (It's Fifty!) [50 Cent]
no way that they can keep up (keep up) 'Cause we keepin' the heat on. It really don't matter where we can meet up! [Chorus] [Wish Bone:] N-gga had it
Crossed over, back to the hood we souljahs The music nigga make it back, scandlous But fate kicked in and award shows and we winnin now Gotta keep it comin
they faces ?? Crossed over, back to the hood we souljahs The music nigga make it back, scandlous But fate kicked in and award shows and we winnin now Gotta keep it comin
and keep em swingin Ohh! Sometimes it makes me want to start singin But I keep on bringing ... ... and swinging you better believe I keep your bells
it for me, do it for Fred, do it for Limp Do it for Rock, do it for rap, do it for Kid Do it for Ice-T, do it just to do it, fuck it He's a bitch, he
a long time comin' and I'm straight with that Marshall call me 50 ??? and laced the track This the beat you hear it bangin', he produced it himself
there again I'm going back there again Back to the house of pain Have you ever had a rock that just keeps on rollin' Have you ever seen a train comin
'm not gon' give up (WHAT) I'm not gon' stop (WHAT), I'm gon' work harder (WHAT) I'ma survivor (WHAT), I'm gonna make it (WHAT) I will survive (WHAT), keep
It's drug money It's drug money Drug Money [Rick Ross:] Hammers in the Hummers Sticks in the lids Sweets in the trunk Streets gimmie sneers Money comin fast Blood comin
I'm Talkin Bout Everybody Wanna Mother Fuckin Know Why I Dress So Fly Sit So High (Bitch) I Do It For The Hood Bitch Ass Niggas I Do It Cause I Could
can top it You can google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible to stop it More fire, thunder, pain, I go and heed the