up So you don't gotta sweat her Think about it, find a pen and put it in a letter [Chorus 2x] So I'm gonna put it in a letter (ohh) Leave it in your
Traduction: Mic Little. Put It In A Letter.
exhausted You can call me sick, you can even call me nauseous A sea of great whites, you are a dolphin If I was you, I would be a little more cautious
A half a gram of graham crackers and some Van de Kamp's I think I'll eat some Ambiens like they're candied yams Cut a couple cadavers up and have a little
me break it down for ya, get a little loud for ya Stop shake make the earth quake [x2] Boom... (I know you hear it) Shake... I make you feel it [x2] Light
you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets wit ya like you a swifter as a gifter [Verse 19: Chamillionaire
WALLS, that's ALL THEY SAW! [The Game] Hip-Hop ain't dead, it just took a couple shots I bring it back to life, give it a couple shots The kings comin
watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets wit ya like you a swifter as a gifter [Verse 19: Chamillionaire
made a little album got a royalty check But your friends don't give you no respect Spending my money using my style They wore my crown for a little
[Dj Drama:] Young Money All Stars on the way! Put the party in the bag now hand it over. [Lil Wayne] Wait a minute Wait a minute Wait a minute See I
So you don't gotta sweat her Think about it, find a pen and put it in a letter [Chorus 2x] So I'm gonna put it in a letter (ohh) Leave it in your locker
ghetto the same Seem like it's just some things that never will change Give birth to a style and won't give it a name Talk 'bout consciousness it's a
Trotter, a.k.a. [BT/Tariq Trotter] Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y'all [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Simmons, a.k.a. [AJ/Joseph Simmons] A.J.
