t brass, you're a touch of class You ain't brass, you're a touch of class You ain't brass Huh, you're a touch of class
future in it They try and kill your style Your manners and your motives I've seen the way it goes So memorize my number That's why I got a phone Call
翻訳: クラスのタッチ. また345.
翻訳: クラスのタッチ. 私は(あなたが私にキスすると)天国にいるよ.
翻訳: クラスオブタッチ(ATC). セットミーフリー.
翻訳: ドクターフィールグッド. クラスのタッチ.
翻訳: ルティグレ. アフターダーク(クラスリミックスタッチ).
rides on my back I may be ugly but they sure (they sure) they sure This is a party without the people This is a show without the sounds This is a dance
they weak staff, get a heat rash Anything in Bad Boy way we smash (We smash) Hundred G stash, push a bulletproof E-Class (Ehehe) I'm through with bein' a player and a
damn, can I be yo' police badge? Pull it over, get a little cozy and Reminisce on her like a oldie jam Record some on a Playboy cam She ain't no actress
I make a escape Don't even get a chance to grab my old school tape Mad with no music but happy 'cause I'm free And the streets to a player is the place
, magic I got the magic in me These tricks that I'll attempt Will blow your mind Pick a verse, any verse I'll hypnotize you with every line I'll need a
Disney at the Magic Kingdom. You can tug on my Gesuppies and my Badgley Mischkas. I'm a ba ba ba, I'm a bag of fun. I'm a pro with them balls like
Roethlisberger I go bezerker than a fed up post office worker A Merc her with a Mossberg I'm pissed off, get murdered Like someone took a ketchup squirter Squirted a Frankfurter For a
was a time when I was young and gay But straight there was a time when I was bold There was a time when each and every play I touched would turn to gold
inside me body, take me on a natural high You love me the way I want you to and you know I like it I like it when you touch my face, love me, oh, in a
back in Well, somewhere in a small town, somewhere lockin' a mall down Woodgrain, four and change, armor all'd down I can understand why you want a divorce