Teksty:
Little Brother Lovin It

say they lovin' it) Can't stop, won't stop, yes I wanna (Midwest say they lovin' it) Don't stop, can't stop, yes I wanna (All worlds say they lovin' it

say they lovin' it) Can't stop, won't stop, yes I wanna (Midwest say they lovin' it) Don't stop, can't stop, yes I wanna (All worlds say they lovin' it

little higher A little bit higher now Put the level little higher Ain't it funky now? Ain't it funky now? Yeah People scream Can I scream, brother? Can I scream, brother? Brother

Better get it right This time around This time around This time around This time around I promise baby I?ll rearrange it I?ll remix it, no more same

path like a three piece of va-lac-tic Before you slack it you gotta prepare it and mack it When your jack it over tragic, not intended for any illegal purposes' It

mill one fellow dies in his click then it's all hell Big Poppa took hot ones 2Pacalypse took hot ones now, between east and west there's problems it

get it and he seem to be frettin it I got another, so you see I ain't sweatin it Ahhh Yeah Yeah I ain't sweatin it [ Baby Bam ] Yo, I start sniffin

Fat track gotcha sprung now your hung (Do ya feel me?) Dum dum diddy it's the me? Attempt to reach each and every brother on the streets If not peace

Just when you think the skies are gettin blue Bang bang -- another brother's split in two Can't sleep, cause the streets are filled with danger Miss, your little