Let?s sail away, find our own country We?ll build a house and get tired of palm trees Let?s get away, let?s push our lives aside I?ll sport a smile,
Käännös: Starting Line. Island.
Käännös: Starting Line. Island (Float Away).
Let's sail away Find our own country We'll build a house and beds out of palm trees Let's get away Let's push our lives aside I'll sport a smile Take
It started on the real world A hot tube full of hot girls Grinding every frat boy and freak Line up all the Idols Who paint on phony smiles Trying to
on my eye in a crowded club I tried to stare the girl down, but she didn't budge She moved through the crowd in a straight line The closer she got, mad
my pain Told you I don't care about the fame I'm like a new Jay-Z with a Virgin Island swag And a A-Town bounce with my Virgin Islands flag Pardon
out we up they aint got no money sh** gettem outta her first side hype im on top of the charts charts hit the finish line for a playa in the start still
island baby, now, I'm a Coney island baby, now I'd like to send this one out for Lou and Rachel And all the kids and P.S. 192 Coney island baby Man,
have the right to remain violent and start wilin' Start a fight with the same guy that was smart eyin' you Get in your car, start it and start drivin' Over the island
It's that raw shit That'll start a mosh pit Head bangers get to spazzin' out And be like, "Aww shit." [x4] This that war tihs From the King of Darkness
wanna come outside and start freakin (AOW!) Jumpin on dick like they leapin (watch it) it's Leap Year [laughin] She disappearin for the weekend (where she went?!) So hell yeah she starts
, the Guess on with the vest pose Yellow suede one matching hat with the gray gun Niggas be rhymin' for nothing, then my team pull up We all wore down y'all broke niggas stay frontin' Lines
Deck M.E.T.H.O.D. (Man), the B.O.B.B., straight up, Masta Killa, the Gza, the Genius.. It's the Ol' D-d-dza-za-za Diiiirty Bastard! [music starts] [
"Supreme" talkin' to you and shit You caught me all the way in Staten Island to see you Beat the two minute and thirty seven second clock Suprise, time started
5, Tommy gun Red flag everyday, hundred mill' ready to spray Swagged out nigga, Bugatti with the paper plates Blowing on some good nigga, feeling good nigga Stunner Island