(borg, dregen) 1, 2, 3, 4 Look at you, man, look at the band Look at the day, don´t throw it away I need a pill and a coffee re-fill And everything
(Borg/Dregen) 1, 2, 3, 4 Look at you, man, look at the band Look at the day, don?t throw it away I need a pill and a coffee re-fill And everything
Bản dịch: Backyard Babies. Look At You.
sayin' hi to you I wanna be inside of you I know I'm lookin' fly to you I wouldn't lie to you, what'cha tryna do A brother sayin' hi to you You know
at night, boy, I kill you, you make me They wanna see me shot up, locked up and cage me I'll come back bigger, stronger and angry [50 cent] Look look
were driving me crazy And the tiny little thought that was so amazing Is they were looking at me I held open the car door for you Then you climbed inside
the grind Where you be at man? Niggas be bucking Why you never bucking, where you be at man? All of a sudden you the motherfuckin' Neo Brown of the fucking
you in the backyard when you go out to dig Girl how'd you get those mouse traps glued to your neck Little rascal, how'd you get screwed to the deck? You
them kids , man i kno ya heard Obama and i live on an island, Atlantic in my backyard i just tell my pilot to land it in my backyard quarter back shot gun, you
British kids from The palace at Buckingham Chuckie wants to grow up And be a polo star And ride his little horsies All around the backyard, oh yeah You
scence like po-po's In the four door chevrolet, we gas With hats broke off to the left To show you exactly where you at I want the scratch that you done
floor when you hear this sound when you hear this sound straight to the dance floor Go straight to the dance floor when you hear this sound when you
to the money bitch you looking at me funny? No way! Young Soulja man i'm going ball freely 5 to 50 bruh I make this shit look easy Everywhere i go man
that knows me, love it when you hold me I'd never find a love like this, let me hear you say Now I'll never be lonely, look at what you've shown me I
them kids, man I know you heard Obama And I live on an island, Atlantic in my backyard I just tell my pilot to land it in my backyard Quarter back shot gun, you
Zu You know what to do, freaky sucky sucky Won't you show the crew how you play wit' the monkey Let him see you don't fake it, and you can take it It'
