ready Ready when you are Ready in a heartbeat A slave for love Ready when you are Ready in a heartbeat A slave for love, tonight I'm ready when you are
Пераклад: Bad ангельску. Гатовыя, калі Вы.
yes, that?s what they say when they ?sticks to? my head Whenever the see me, they wanna tap, tap You can?t touch the pum pum Bwouy You mussa mad Don?t you know you
You Sucker MC, you bad face clown You five dollar boy, and I'm a million dollar man You say a Sucker MC, and you're my fan You try to bite lines, but rhymes are
hard, any yard where we are We call that cocaine rice, i got that Condoleezza Huh, you fuck with me chump, i rock your teacup I say before you spend
a bad influence, but yo!, it's my rhyme I sit down and I say to myself (self), yo are you ready to top ya self? I drop the single for you to get a dose
this. W: Um, OK, OK. You will hear it anyway, a thousand times when it's a, when it's a hit! You'll, you'll hear it on every radio station and on video
callow and morose who let you in? if I knew, then I could get out the murder you see is a mystery to me dear Mister Muse fellow of wit and gentry
on it. Phyllis: You mean, you wear clothes when you . . . ? Don: These clothes! These are the clothes . . . Phyllis: These are the clothes that you . . . ? Don: Right here . . . Phyllis: There are
You sucker MC's, you bad face clown You five dollar boy and I'm a million dollar man Youse a sucker MC, and you're my fan You try to bite lines, but rhymes are
I seen plenty scandals (everyday) You sound soft when you speakin' You need ammo to turn rambo you's a weekend warrior Oakland california will eat you
You can't negotiate with a weapon When it's fully loaded and cocked Hollow points shot Next to the firing pin, with the hammer ready to drop I took you
sought Oh Jimmy, where you been so long Oh Jimmy, where you been so long Oh Jimmy, where you been so long Oh Jimmy, where you been so long Oh Jimmy, where you
, you ain't real Niggaz,yeah,you ain't real Niggaz, you ain't real Niggaz, yeah, you ain't real Niggaz, who are you? You ain't real Niggaz, yeah, you you
that rag simpering, callow and morose who let you in? if I knew, then I could get out the murder you see is a mystery to me Right voice (reed, yule)
rag simpering, callow and morose who let you in? if I knew, then I could get out the murder you see is a mystery to me Right Voice (Reed, Yule) dear