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번역: 빅마마. 그루브 랩하자.
I'm gon' have it Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it Don't make a ass outta yourself tryna stop me I'm cocky, rap's "Rocky", nigga you
heard of us, the murderers, most shady Been on the low lately, the feds hate me, the son of Satan They say my killing's too blatant You hesitatin', I'm in your mama
trust 'em 'Cause he gon' break ya heart girl yeah [x2] I guess it's true good girls like street guys Skated straight past college baby street wise Don't let this rap
no time to whisper in your ear No time to remove your fears I just wanna get near Get butt naked an' roll around Move our bodies like up an' down Do that stuff that your mama
butt naked and roll around Move our bodies like up and down Girl, Let's Get Butt Naked And Fuck! Come on,you know you wanta do it,too Do that stuff that your mama
gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a ****, it's not your birthday You can find me in da club, bottle full of bub Mama
kicked It's the hard knock life From standin' on the corners boppin' To drivin' some of the hottest cars, New York has ever seen For droppin' some of the hottest verses rap
, behave H.O.V.A. The blueprint 2, baby, on the way H.O.V.A. I got my mojo back, baby, oh, behave Can't y'all see that he's fake? The rap version of
Yo, young money right here, bike here, throw it up, no high chair, cold like a white bear, freddie Kruger Im a rap b-tch nightmare, and I'm rich I
proofed the Lambo In the middle-east on a camel Runnin' through the jungle, Rambo, Liberace tango Swingin' on a vine, mango So call me Simba, little mama
[Nicki Minaj - Rap Verse] Till The World Ends... REMIX! A-A-A-Y! Chimpanzes is hatin' but I take it all in stride Put her in a jungle with bananas
in the mirror your's a fat kitten pussy All I wanted growing up was remote controls Now my whole life remote control, hit the block Dope control, got ghetto corners choking slow Grand mama
down with a bird This is the way you do it Walk up and rap to her Put your hand on the lower level Come on now, you know And this is what you rap to
he thought that I would die Look at here I saw papa cry when he thought that I would die He says something was in his eye I knew it was a lie Mama said, mama
I ain't doin' nothin' wrong But we can make love to a rap song Me and you, yo mama and yo cousin Baby, we can make love to a rap song A milli, a milli
individuals on the planet we said Best believe that we can buck or give a damn if we cared No collision supervision but my family is here Now my mama
