Children Be it ever so humble, There's no place like home. A charm from the skies seems to hallow us there, Which seek through the world, Is ne'er met
번역: 킹와 사운드 트랙을. 홈 스위트 홈.
't like the company he keeps Or the color of his drawers You said he's ain't no good You says he's rough and he's lazy How can I explain? How the way
worry it's time to visit Broke bones, tombstones, how do you think I'm kidding Its home, sweet home, the land of the forbidden All hail, run tell, the King
coming through the ground? You know it's on when you make that sound I can take you home right now So many girls and you, and you, yeah, and you, right
DJ's lamping like Green Lantern, sampling Mansions? Nah, I ain't rich as Richard Branson I'm King Kong meets Vince Vaughn and I play like a champion I
yeah, I'ma up at Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca Right next to De Niro, but I'll be hood forever I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here I can
stand my cologne Then stay your ass home, you and your chaperone Things done changed, but we continue to reign as the King and the Queen of hip-hop, me and B.I
the best I'm like Hennessey and coke, XO and nothin' less I'm the nigga, the B I G, I know you know the rest Suppose I was to told ya no, I ain't gon'
mean you're alive. Don't worry bout me, and who I fire I get what I desire, it's my empire And yes I call the shots, I am the umpire I sprinkle holy
me and who I fire I get what I desire it's my empire And yes I call the shots I am the umpire I sprinkle holy water upon a vampire, vampire And this very
, would that make him a Seminole? I say and I quote, we need a miracle And I say a miracle 'cause this shit is hysterical But my nephews and nieces, I
I, I crossed the line, line And I'll, I'll let God decide-cide I, I wouldn't last these shoulders So I, I am headed home, home I, I crossed the line
't mean you're alive Don't worry about me and who I fire I get what I desire, it's my empire And yes I call the shots, I am the umpire I sprinkle holy
I'm so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold I'm so cold, I'm so cold Mmm, I need that Hot Tottie You can be my Hot Tottie
young boy two hands on the wheel I can't replace the way it made me feel And I would press that clutch And I would keep it right And he'd say, "a little
kissin' on Broadway, you die I was bein' your baby and tickin' and tockin' your clock See we done jumped the broom and now you know I'm good And I was
you kidding? Yo, pretty packages of frosted delights Look, it comes with a toy, he, he, I like that I wanna number 4, number 6 and throw in a plastic
