Chorus]. Travis Porter hit dha mall we ball. all my shoes cheap (why) cuz my feet small. kick em in dey head (wat dey call it) call it feetball. oh i mean football I'm Jamaican so fuck yall.
Count the money faster. Count the money faster. Shawty in the locker room. She thumbin' through it backwards. Abracadabra, abracadabra. Fuckin' with the kid real shit I stamp ya.
Yeah, this is the new millennium. That's right and the game ain't changed a bit. It ain't changed a bit. Uh uh, listen, got a little something to tell ya.
My life, my life, my life, my life. Yeah, yeah, yeah. My life, my life, my life, my life. . Fake love's when your homie give you dap. Smile in your face but he wants your ass clapped.
[Farts - a tribute to Head Leper]. . I ate cabbage. I ate cauliflower. Then I just ripped one. It was loud and smelled so bad. . Farts... I smell farts everywhere....
Fräulein Annette geht am Sonntag mit mir baden. . Fräulein Annette im Bikini. das ist schön.. Alle Männer bleiben steh'n. . wollen mit Annette geh'n. .
Alright, dig it. . Cold coolin' at a bar and I'm lookin' for some action. But like Mike Jagger said, 'I Can't Get No Satisfaction'. The girls are all around but none of them wanna get with me.
[Chorus]. I know your hating on me cause I'm famous (oh please). I know your hating on me cause I'm famous (whats it look like). I know your hating on me cause I'm famous.
I was in my closet diggin. Ran across some pictures. And a couple letters you wrote. Kinda had me reminding. Bout when it was different. Right before you let me go.
Father can you hear me. We need your love today. I know that you are listening. you hear me everyday. Father please hear us. and we will be ok. father we need you to heal families today.
Yo, I'm from Killa Cali, I wrote this rhyme in an alley. The tall can MC stepping fresh out the valley. I'm hella fresh comin' straight through your chest.
The Baby Bubbas in the house. Bubbas in the house. We came here to party, so get up everybody. We came here to party, so get up everybody. We came here to party, so get up everybody.
Yo, who we got? Check it out, aiyyo. Aiyyo, givin' the women somethin' they can feel, who we got?. We got, we got, we got, we got, we got tha liks. If yall niggaz cant feel me, then yall niggaz aint real.
Oye!. aja!. Tego calderon. que fue. dile. aja. Yaga Y Mackie. otra cosa. otra cosa. esto es la moda!. . (CORO). Si t te tiras al medio. No tengo miedo.
Et peu importe ta couleur de peau. Non, ma différence n'est pas un défaut. Quand les promesses et les sourires sonnent faux. Je n'oublie pas d'où j'viens.
Let's dive right in they ass quick fast an' in a hurry. Tell 'em what, tell 'em, what?. . While you was fallin' off, CaTashTraphe was fallin' on. Ask the niggas in the streets, I hold it down for Californ'.
Yea, so we got this tune called "for women" right. Originally, it was by nina simone. She said it was inspired by, you know. Down south, in the south, they used to call her mother antie.
Cry, cry, cry. . Yo, one set a footprint inna di sand. And yuh, a rumble and a screw, yuh, tink it should a be two. Memba one tink mi yute a Fadda God a we plan.
From the breaking of the dawn. To the setting of the sun. I will stand on every promise of Your word. Words of power strong to save. That will never pass away.
S'cuse me girl. I know it's a bit embarrassing. But I just noticed some tan lines. On your shirt. . See, I reckon you're about an eight or a nine. Maybe even nine and a half in four beers time.