miss Come me sugar and get to this Ah baby I want you here I wanna do something freaky to you I wanna feel what I've felt a long Ah come baby get to
lover Do you fell it baby Says it feels like Walking on a beach while you saying Oooo it feels so good O baby O baby O baby Lets get together Do this
Traduction: Joe. Venez en arriver à ce.
Come me sugar and get to this Ah baby I want you here I wanna do something freaky to you I wanna feel what I've felt a long Ah come baby get to this
Is who gon' run this town tonight Is who gon' run this town tonight We gon' run this town Jay-Z : We are, yeah, I said it, we are This is Roc Nation
valuate this rap, take heed a fuckin genius Up in the sky, up high, don't puff lye Do you smoke crack Sam? Prepare to fuckin' die Fuck Crazy Joe, my name
to Sydney in the Sheraton lobby Grab my coattails and get a grip (Grab 'em) You want the truth? Well, the truth is This is it, pointin' out the differences This
that his baby sis', get up in this Mayby' miss Before I pull this curb and start swerving like Baby sis If he heard yet, bet that get the word buzzing
(feat. DJ Clue, Joe Budden, Paul Cain) [Intro - DJ Clue] Yeah y'all This the Triangle Offense Ghetto Fab Paul Cain, Joe Buddens We all "Street Dreams
This aint even for the minors Cause they dont know nothin' bout the Joe Montana, 49ers Seattle, Probally heard different rumors Either about the Payton or the Griffey Jr. I come
(feat. Joe Budden, Paul Cain) [Intro - Joe Budden - talking] Let me just make this statement Loud and clear - Jersey's here Hey, Ja, Joey Triangle Offense
to, This is everything we've ever dreamed of, Remembering getting drunk around the campfire? Writing stupid songs about becoming rockstars We never ever thought it would go this far, This
the weed and take off So high I cannot see, adolf Now I got these rappers all breaking up in sweat Cause every time I get up on the mic it come correct
this sweet It got me cheesing from cheek to cheek And I ain't get away for nothing cause that just ain't my style Life couldn't get better, this gon'
Now I can put you in a town house I can put in my house [T-Pain:] Come over here sign the papers to the crib We can turn this thang into our house [
(feat. Royce Da 5'9") [Verse 1: Wale] Uh huh Slumdog 'fore I part any sub par The underdog of the underground has come far Who's gonna come for it? The
