K.I.A., yeah, I got faith You know I'm in love K.I.A. in love, I'm your target K.I.A., I'm in love K.I.A. in the supermarket K.I.A., baby let's get
翻訳: ジェット. 起亜（戦死）.
-woah Yeah, a-ha a-ha a-ha a-ha a-ha K.I.A in love, I?m your target K.I.A is my Faith departed? K.I.A in the Supermarket K.I.A baby let's get this started
K.I.A, yeah I got faith, you know? I?m in love K.I.A in love, I?m your target K.I.A I?m in love K.I.A in the Supermarket K.I.A baby let's get this started
-woah Yeah, a-ha a-ha a-ha a-ha a-ha K.I.A in love, I’m your target K.I.A is my Faith departed? K.I.A in the Supermarket K.I.A baby let's get this started
home to you a young man only seventeen adventure could'nt wait set sail from home on a fishing ship bound for the boston state i shipped out on a glouster
not what makes me happiest, baby (I can do without it, babe) Your tender loving's more than I can handle Never burn out this candle, baby, baby K-k-kisses That's money, honey When I
? Good I'm in a jet black Camaro wit' me eyes on a sparrow They say I can't have no pistol so I bought a bow and arrow I'm just waitin', niggas saying
a call, I'm the one who used to move yay' Now I gotta new Audemar with a blue face Hoppin' up in G4 jet no suitcase Whole new wardrobe in a new place
your car notes Well connected I got killers off in Chicago [Rick Ross] I'm not a star, somebody lied I got a chopper in the car I got a chopper in the car I got a
the ozone laya I drop a hit everytime I got some s*** to say, and if I miss I come back like a richochet Lyrics by Fil Tekle a.k.a. Phresh
Makeba I said naw, disagree She was a beat the bitch, bitch, I bet I'll beat yo' ass In a minute, I'm a cuss I'm a nigga, I don't give a motherfuck
you rest at I suggest that, niggaz invest, in a vest, when I come through With the glock jet black, you niggaz step back I'm the best at, you know I
away ridin a jet skit I'm double 0-7, Golden Eye gold mouth, golden finga ass out while I'm holdin Nina I remember when I used to sell dope makin
someday I'll be marryin' Uhhhh, uhhhh, uhhhhh "Got hot when I...." (Bridge): My jimmy weighs a ton (4X) Verse 3 (Afrika): Love is a gamble, life is a lesson By golly when I
Now Wow I Blow My Own Trumpet And If You Don't Like It Lump It Im A UK Bad Boy Just For The Record I Like Tea But I Don't Like Crumpets Dirty Money
leash Mu'fuckas well-trained, on the low I be havin that high grade Talkin bout how a nigga smoke n maintain That's word from a bird and a fuzzy herb
