번역: 소금 'N'Pepa. 있다면 ... (나의 엄마).
Jail was a blessin' mommy; my nation stood by me They got me in places regular faces can't find me As Omega my crimey, told me I'm so ahead of my time
Ah Oh Oh (Yeah) AH AH AH Oh Oh(When I) Pa-Pa-Pa Poker Face Pa-Pa Poker Face (Lady GaGa) Can't Read My, Can't Read My, No He can't Read On My Poker Face
AH AH Oh Oh(When I) Pa-Pa-Pa Poker Her Face Pa-Pa Poker Her Face(I Make Her Say) (Lady GaGa) Can't Read My, Can't Read My, No He can't Read On My
pingu prance All everybody have to do the pingu dance My name is pingu, come on dance to the beat It's easy if you try just watch my feet It's all, be
can make it anywhere, yeah, they love me everywhere I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicanos Right there up on Broadway, brought me back to that McDonald's Took it to my
need [Verse 1: P. Diddy] Girl you made me believe again If you happy then be with him, go 'head mommy breathe again Go 'head mommy breathe again, don
I see the rider in ya ambition Providin' me with the fire when you wet and drippin' Mommy if you see it different Go 'head and get it and I ain't sayin' if
vests under they coochie Spittin' my Uzi, don't lose me My trigga niggaz represent, drivin' dirty in J-30's gettin' bent And to my hit hoes, my murder mommies
And she got my number, tell her man that's like a miracle Said she like my swag pull up 6's on my vehicle GA to VA, Cali girl love me, Brooklyn girls
a plate, anybody seen the scale? My president is black, my Lambo's blue And I be goddamned if my rims ain't too My money's light green and my Jordan
then I tore Out their eyelashes Mom would wonder if I was evil when I'd Covet my brother's Kenievel Christmas time is filled with joy but only if You
't get a dial tone Got snow on my TV, no more cable Gotta use my straits, keepin' food on my table My car note's overdue, the bank's talkin' repo Gotta take my
t get a dial tone Got snow on my TV, no mo' cable Gotta use my strats, keepin' food on my table My car note overdue, the bank's talkin' repo Gotta take my
! we made it This right here is for my future, man Zane! Zane, my future I love you too Z, I aint forget you Yea, my momma, look, hey mommy listen check
to know (Oh, hoo) You're my favorite girl (Ehh, oh yeah, there's something about you) Beautiful, I just want you to know (Oh, hoo) You're my favorite
When we touchdown From my arrival until my departure Guarantee I put this D I C K in somebody daughter, aye I still have my way with the ladies across
's my, ghetto story (*Story) Been in hell through the fire, now, gonna take it higher (This a survival story, true ghetto story) Here's my, ghetto story
