Intro:[Wyclef]. Is it soft? Is it soft?. Coco B, R&R. And Bounty Killer. Refugees Productions. Black John on the Sound. C'mon Let's Run. . Chorus: [Nona].
Intro:. Whey yuh say, yuh name Whodini. Mi nuh have nuh problem if yuh a hood Deanie. Mi gawn wid Queenie. Check yuh argument keenly. Lawd a mercy. Scare Dem ask some guy whey say dem name Whodini.
We speelden ooit verstoppertje. In de pauze op het plein. We hadden grote dromen. Want we waren toen nog klein. De ene werd een voetballer. De ander werd een held.
Intro. Yeah, some thought I couldnt do this. But Im here to prove them wrong. Cos I thank God above He got me here thus far. Its been a long journey from when I first started.
Got a tow. From a guy named Joe. Cost sixty dollars. Hope I don't run out of dough. . Told me 'bout a sex offense. Put him three days in jail. Stuck in Indianapolis.
I just want to reveal one thing I know that's real. Don't you know what lives inside me. Don't you know it just might save me. . I don't wanna go back where I've been.
It comes (grow) in truckloads (young) and torrents. | We spread like the flies that eat the sweet tears. from your eyes | She comes (shot) in armies. (down) fear them | We're western medicine feshly.
(featuring Slim Thug & Chris Ward). . (*talking*). Boss Hogg, see you over there. Getting hustled on mayn, I see you on that corner. Getting that money, but you know what.
(featuring Sir Daily, Kyleon & Slim Thug). . [Kyleon]. I need a dime like J-Lo, Vivica Fox. Put ice in her life, and some nice invisible rocks. Kyleon, the type that never like trashy chicks.
Ik leef niet meer voor jou. Voor bij zijn alle jaren. Waarin ik heb geloofd. Dat wij gelukkig waren. En nu het leven weer van mij is. Mijn hart sinds lange tijd weer vrij is.
Alles wat voor mij van waarde was. Is waardeloos geworden. Neem mijn kleren en mijn meubels mee. En zet me uit mijn huis. Steel mijn video en mijn tv.
Ik wat koffie en de ochtendkrant. Ik loop de trap op met jouw beker in m'n hand. Ik denk aan vroeger en ik voel de pijn. Waar zou je nu toch zijn. En ik denk aan de momenten.
I'm not an idiot I'm not an idiot I'm not a fucking stooge so stop talking to. me about guns & bombs and stop trying to sell me on class welfare - I'm really.
I've been around. a block or two. I've never seen nothin quite like you. You like to drink. smoke, tell dirty jokes. Your not the kinda girl. take home to your folks.
You didn't know so let it flow my slang bang ya. Crews move to my tunes before the Macarena. Consider it danger. Mongol slay it, play a beat like a perfect stranger.
Now she wants to grow up 'cos she can't get about. The words in her head can't seem to get out. . She gets all her facts from the latest Smash Hits. She can't seem to buy any clothes that fit.