If I knew then what I know now Just alright, would be okay, somehow Shh Keep it down now Could you keep it down? Had it made, had it played itself
real world If I knew then what I know now Just alright would be OK somehow Shhhhh Keep it down now Could you keep it down Had it made had it played
Traduction: Smash Mouth. Keep It Down.
the real world If I knew then what I know now Just alright would be OK somehow Shhhhh Keep it down now Could you keep it down Had it made had it played
got a rock in my sock When it's just a limb, from this money right in my pocket Pimp I know you smell it cause it's gettin' you naucious Cause the shit
throw it up and represent your weed. [Chorus:] [V2:] I'ma gonna admit it and you know i'm wid it.begin his life,got his only one and split it.Lit it
try to kill me And keep it real we try yet and still we die out in the battle field but don't nobody feel me [Chorus: T.I.] While these niggas run they mouth
put it down real 'til I'm in my coffin Scrape a lape, can't get me bent. Nigga this tank don't run on fumes And if I ain't got it you can assume, about
negative person don't be so sure of it I don't promote violence I just encourage it I laugh at the sight of death As I fall down a cement flight of steps
like a rabbit crawled in his pants Gotta have it, I hold Tylenol in his hands 'til it melts in his fucking palms and dissolves in his glands (So who is it
your name Just keep my name outta yo' mouth and we can keep it the same Nigga, it ain't that I'm too big to listen to the rumors It's just that I'm too
(with Chris Brown feat. Lil Wayne) [Tyga] I'm on it, I'm on it I'm on it, I'm on it If we talkin' bout money bitch [Tyga - Verse 1] Snap back chiller
not hungry, just picky in what we eat Keep food off the mind and keep weight off the body All you gotta do is keep my name out your mouth And stop frownin
a Israelite snatchin hoes up, my flow's up When the fuckin world blows up throw your hands up It's a holdup, frontin like you down for the real to make
what up, yea! Styles: Eve let's do it again! Hahaha... [Verse 1: Styles] Yea it's the ghost Jada and Eve I squeeze my shit, I don't wave it and leave
, la, la) Can I turn you on by my word's spell? Look into my eyes think I want you, can't tell Me I keep it sexy, daddy so I can't fail Keep it gangsta