screaming Still believing We could fall in love Even though I want you Even though I need you Even though we won't find better We can't stay together Stay together Stay together
Käännös: Mr. Big. Stay Together.
screaming Still believing We could fall in love Even though I want to Even though I need to Even though we won't find better We can't stay together Stay together Stay together
[Intro: Bizzy] Yeah [laughs] Yeah Big Wish in this muthafucka what's up my nigga and Lil Lay I love you nigga Bone Thug in this mutha whaa whaa whaa and
can't really f-ck with that Pusha T, the Clipse just made a classic Good music together we too Jurassic, you stay plastic Ramadan with the flow, guaranteed everyone fasting Big
Caddy so back it up fast Hit it a hour and a half, watch the spectacular splash On the back and leave it drippin' down the crack of her ass Call me Mr
Mr. Mixx in a deep voice Intro: [Excerpt from a porno movie of a woman being fucked] Mr. Mixx: Yeah, bitch. I know you used to clown and talk shit
' niggas out that's the type shit that we on Official Wu-Tang head-banger Flood your space with big waves like you did in Sri Lanka Yo, I drink heavy gallons of Crew, play the big
shit that we on Official Wu-Tang headbanger Flood your space with big waves like you didn't set an anchor [Raekwon the Chef] Yo, I drink heavy gallons of Crew, play the big
like dat, now dig [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr. Trotter, a.k.a. [BT/Tariq Trotter] Well um, Black Thought from The Roots y'all [?uestion/Ahmir Thompson] Mr
your momma raised a fool You didn't wanna blaze your tool shoulda stayed in school Rap terror, shots through your new era Get it together, y'all niggaz
don't wanna pay me where he stay lets roll there What's crooked as a crooked letter hump back, hump back Soda cook the dope together jump back, jump
That's right, nigga, Southwest Connection, straight up Servin' more than peanuts, bitch Niggas tryin' to stay rich How many ways can a killer get paid
together now, just beat up on yo pads Yeah, go on and beat up on yo pads All you football players, go on and beat up on yo pads All in together now,
Kidnap Mr. Sandy Claws I wanna do it Let's draw straws Jack said, "We should work together" Three of a kind Birds of a feather Now and forever Wheeee (
