翻訳: チェコ. 誰も知らない.
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Chorus: You wanna go to war, nigga tell me why? Punk niggas talk shit, bitch niggas die Let's take it to the streets and I'm a check your heart
t believe it (I can't believe it, hey) Hey check it out check it out (x10) yeah yeah I'm feeling it now check it out (x3) [Will.I.Am] Check this muthafucker
I don't wanna feel no more It's easier to keep falling Imitations are pale Emptiness all Tomorrow's haunted by your ghost Lay down, black gives way
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So baby won't you sign on the dotted line I'm gonna make your dreams come true The check's in the mail, would I lie to you? Oh, trust me! The check'
out Mic check c'mon, mic check 1, 2, c'mon It's the final round, I'm 'bout to bounce, Baby I'm out, can you hear me now? Mic check c'mon, mic check
To a top top top, big rigga Check it, check it out, check it out Check it out, check it Check it out, check it out, check it out Check it out, check
' it out (Check, check, checkin' it out) And I don't care about you, 'cause I'm checkin' it out (Check, check, checkin' it out) Ch-ch-ch-checkin' it out (Check, check
80 deep Have it sound like _Drumlines_ at A&T, muh'fucker [Chorus: Redman] Gilla House - check, Def Squad - check White tee - check, Goretex - check
This is, this is, this is You're now tuned in to WUTP radio We your host for tonight, Cool and Dre You're now locked in to the Juvenile hour I know all
't believe it this beat it bangin I can't believe it (I can't believe it, hey) Hey check it out check it out (x10) yeah yeah I'm feeling it now check
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U,T, P, in the buildin' Sinista on the' track I'm ridin' dirty, way low to the grass Whole hood payin' attention to me showin' I just cooked up and the
[Madam Majestic (Ghostface Killah)] Tommy Mattola, lives on the road He lost his lady, two months ago (For real son what?) Maybe he'll find her, maybe
[Madam Majestic] Tommy Mattola, lives on the road He lost his lady, two months ago Maybe he'll find her, maybe he won't Oh wonder that love [Ghostface
