Traduction: Ce spectacle présente 70 s: bande-Jammin. Rock The Boat.
Traduction: Ce spectacle présente 70 s: bande-Jammin. Rock The Boat [Société teintes].
home Day-oh, Day-oh Daylight come and I wanna go home Workin' on banana boat all day long Daylight come and I wanna go home Six boat, seven boat, eight boat
a cage Like the prison gates And if you don't feel it Then how come Independence Day Is just a holiday [Chorus] I get the feeling that this boat (I feel this boat
when I'm here I be in the zone when I flow Cause I float like a boat full of coke In a moat when they get to the coast and they get to the show When they
with you [Fabolous] Your goddamn right I'm feeling myself A chauffeur no sir, I'm wheeling myself Looking for a chick chilling for self So I can show
comes to carrying chrome I done had more metals than Marian Jones Its the kid with the jewelry that vary in stones And that fresh off the boat like Jerry
to the knife or the gun in the rumble I could show you how to get your neck broke Stretch coat in the middle of the ocean on the Mindu Plex boat Look
, To show love you lick two shots, It's dangerous man, Journalists hire gunmen there's violent women, Kids trust no one cause fire burnt them, Refugees die in boats
side or the shat town like twista with a flow so sick it blow you to bits it will show you the glits and gold in the wrist and the boat in the fish and
are rolling stones Boys fighting lords but their aks don't show Kids playing ball they grow up like they know Wanna make that goal just to have something to show
s is that true, what's his name? Fuck all these other funny guys der gassed I can make a killer album den dash Ba Barbados splash We can be together on a boat
No thank you If you want me you're gonna have to catch me If you wanna touch my whoa-oh-oh And if you catch me You're gonna have to show me How bad
Oh the shark has such teeth, dear And he shows them pearly white Just a jack knife has old MacHeath, dear And he keeps it out of sight You know when
crib, niggas outside of her door Different day, same shit, old mac, new clip Thirty two hollow tips, gloves, no rubber grip I'm a boss, but niggas never show
hole You should know between us we was like mates of soul Nothin could intervene us, especially no hoes You was more so the chalant type I chose to more shows
feel the pain and only he can really see Through the eyes of a child A baby born wild Gangsta shit flow through his blood and no one had to show him
