boogie, boogie, boogie on my way back home. Said I learned to boogie, boogie, boogie on my way back home. I can boogie, boogie, boogie on my way back home
번역: 무어, 게리. 부기 마이 웨이 백 홈.
cash, I can make you explode You don?t wanna break the code, you want a day of Combs I can take you on outer limits away from home Where your girls
tha best Tuck da nine by my spine all the time Stunt when I want a dead nigga fuck wit mine My neck and my ear get to flickin like a strobe My wrist and my
socks 'Cause winicumuhround, niggaz skate like the rocks My block's hot, so gimme all you got When I'm done rockin', I leave you all doin' the Bus Stop My
the hashes up wit the back yard boogie, woogie, bust nuts on yo Donna Carra hoodie if it's all goodie, an be a, ride a Benz wit my knees what?? breakin
boogie, woogie Bust nuts on yo' Donna Carra hoodie if it's all goodie And be a ride a Benz wit my knees, what? Breakin' trees up, rollin' weed up on my way
it on hold Relax my body and rest my soul Feel the vibe surrounding me Feel the bass come down on me Shake your butt but don't break your back
here What what, wha what what? Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie baby Uhh, to the boogie oogie oogie Yeah, y'know! What's crackin Dre? Just let me lay back
homes Mansion many rooms My necklace, 2 ex's and 3 Bentley bulls now Lean Back, Lean Back, lean back (come on) [Lil Jon:] Lean Back, Lean Back, lean back
My My, My, My, My, My, My beat forever 4 4 4 4 Ever My My, My, My, My, My, My beat forever 4 4 4 4 Ever My My, My, My, My, My, My beat forever 4 Ever
a hit from my buddha blessed. Turn my hat to the back, now let's see who's the best. I like my pockets fat, never ever flat. Niggas wanna jack, my .45
[Paris] Take it back to the days when we raised us up 'Fore coward-ass rap made the game corrupt P-Dog in the cut back to bring the pain Puttin wood on
the omnipresent factor from the void Fatter is the flow, so my styling is employed I'm ragged, pants worn bagged, and umm the ghetto be my home so I shouts
