the same And the light from your eyes is like the light from a cake I was thinking of a cake To lift off this burden To lighten this weight One sweet
번역: 캠핑 밴 베토벤. 케이크에서 라이트.
take off. it's like you didn't want me to take off, take off. but now i'm leaving. [Verse 1- Chipmunk] i keep my life in a lime light, pap lights, award
niggaz told me right and exact Shak, shak, right in his back I might just crack while I'm writin this rap From even, a tire that snap, I'm light in the
'm on a mission drippin' a fog An when it sees a million motherfuckers deceased Some of police are brutal hog, I'm actor baitin' No hesitation to slice a
m on a mission drippin'-a-fog An when it sees a million motherfuckers deceased some of police are brutal hog, I'm actor-baitin' No hesitation to slice a
boys think it's cake when they taste my (Woohoo) You don't even need a plate just your face, ha (Woohoo) Licky, licky, yum, yum, what a great guy (Woohoo
I'm spending time, you in a blind This little light of mine, I'ma let it shine Bright lights, night lights, head lights Shh, no lights but the infrared lights
for weight, filling a crate, filling a barge, now that's large Sipping blue ells, and playing cards Plus a pat on the back from the fucking coastguard
riches. (bring out your dead) and the bell tolls on a man walks around the castle walls on the outside the light from his lamp dancing shadows as he
up Drop a little paper, baby toss it up Ya slackin' on your pimpin', turn it up See the money ain't a thang I flex the Rol', sign a check for yo' hoe
's from all of us You best believe Busta rhymes more flavor than all the rest From all the mess, hardcoreness from all the stress Gotta get this flawless flow from
a celebration [trey songz] celebrate yoou just cuz your special i'll show you when i undress you girl ohhh its a celebration ohh girl a celebrate hold up in a
going up on my whole thangs And stepped on don't go runnin my clique cause it's a old game And all I ever wanted was some hundred stacks I went from
pulled off like na, na, na, na, na, na They would of tried some bullshit but a nigga had the blamer They only got me 'cause they caught it on a camera
Lyrically spit shit, flip like a spatula Married to the game, and you just a bachelor SP and the Mouse in this bitch And I want it quiet as a mouse in
cake And if I say I'll drink your bath water, huh You know I'm drinking up your bath water Chorus x2 [Verse 2] You wanna talk to a balla, don't let
me, she looked to me, all right It's a long walk down those tracks It's a dirty walk in, it's a dirty walk back Gonna learn a way too much Shootin'