Traduction: Slick Shoes. En ce qui est juste.
a price. The price is death to an unborn child. By what right, do you take the things you take? By what right, do you do what you do? By what right, do
shoes, gotta be 20 man It's not even funny they can't BREATHE The choke holds too tight The left looks too right You know what? You right These bitches
the door It's the street family boss, I land by the shores Get pampered by whores, eat scampy and claws The kid's been trampeled before by a tramp with
in here I can tell your fly by the weave that you wear! But you must be aware that a fly can be swatted by a BK tray By the way yo, here's yours [F]
know my way around Ah too much, too many people, too much... ah ha hah hah Too much, too many people, too much! HUHHH! So what's happenin man? What's
world whos advice I trust and respect more than yours Robbie: Son, Im not loaning you any money Jackson: What! What? Is that what you think this is about
drive by, I can't help doin tha drive-by Cause my rims be killin haters, every time I ride by [Hook] [Christina] Look, I got shoes, boots, coops wit
yo Method Man, yo yo Iron Lungs) (Call us gorillas in the myst) (Raunchy vocalist) Your code name (Doc) (Whats yo' name) Hot Nix Who them slick kids
it but -- -- back is the Black Boogey Man Manic mad musician, maker of noise that's jocked, by your homeboys I rocks my flocks of sheep, it's the slickest
Yeah, gotta say what's up to my nigga Slick Rick For those who don't like it, eat a dick But for those who with me, sing that shit As it go a little something
playing with flowers all with this nature and s**t. You no when I call her she's like. Do you what I mean were doing the s**t proper like. Got love for
doing what your doing shit it's your world. Not me, you know I'm on to the next girl. You know how people balled up like an S-Curl. Put some miles on
By what right, do you take the things you take? By what right, do you do what you do? By what right, do you kill and steal? By what right, by what right
sit down Yo, na, we get the fuck up And leave the one you wit then take off of Usher That's right, six double O with chrome pipes U.S. Marshals out to
Yo I lost it but back is the Black Boogey Man Manic mad musician, maker of noise that's jocked, by your Homeboys, I rocks my flocks of sheep, it's the slickest