sky Be on your way the sun has set in the sky Bring it all back, Bring it all back, Bring it all back Bring it all back, Bring it all back, Bring it all back
bring it on back Bring it on back Bring it on back I'll bring it on back Bring it on back Bring it on back I'll bring it on back Bring it on back Bring
Traduction: Jet. Bring It On Retour.
the sky Be on your way the sun has set in the sky Bring it all back, Bring it all back, Bring it all back Bring it all back, Bring it all back, Bring it all back
in brand new Bentleys That's right stupid! Soon as they couped it, I went and scooped it Now I'm on the move, on the move Running the City, something
with the full force Drugs, a bitch and then it's a war Run for the rich and give to the poor We're all telling kids to get the most oil Bring the cops
in distress Thought you could put it on me, only except he never factored Me throwin' it back-backwards Back shots on the back of the matress I can fake it
it-ch-check it-check it out y'all Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all Check it out y'all Check it-check it-check it-check it-check
functions at the pen Cause everybody's in paying back society I'm guilty of a life of sin I watched the drama occur My eyes blurred 'fore I jet it
aneirexic, i'm making it to an exit Walkin' through tha streets on tha black tip Packed with several gats, cause i'm also payin' back shit Niggas don'
told you all What things I say would I be wrong Well then I wouldn't be right Matter fact I'd be on the next flight Tryna get it on with you tonight Do
back Believe that, now niggas know that he's back [Chorus] [Verse 3] I ain't got a worry in the world, if it's beef, don't sing it, bring it Parents
ya to my spot My bed rock back and forth when I'm on top My backshots they are sorta like crack rocks I give it all I got, nonstop till sweat drop I damage
I just got back From the UK A little jet-lagged Ffrom the flight But when I'm out there They say 50, 50 Your my favourite We love you 50 Your massive Mash it
insane Train of thought out of wack as I creep around the back of the jet My forehead's wet I keep praying Thinking to myself my next life brings wealth
all pull a gun on me, I'll swallow that shit like.. "Shoot me motherfucker! Shoot me! Pull the trigger on me motherfucker!" Hahah, y'all some bitches... bring it
