Bản dịch: Mr. Cheeks. Brighter.
(feat. Alexander O'Neal) [Verse 1: Mr. Cheeks] I thought I'd write this one for you, ain't seen you in a while Staring at your picture wishing I was
Stretchin' motherfuckers like Mr. Fantastic So, if you wanna see my pedigree You better be filled with energy, niggaz never gettin' me Big cities and bright
It was Friday night And I was feelin' aight, yep Downtown Atlanta, big city, bright lights Mixin' Henny wit tha Sprite While I'm drinkin' and drivin'
devil advocates. My religion is peace love and happiness. This shock cannot be televised for free. ''cause bright lights and dead bodies make for great TV. The world is panicking, Mr
DITC I got nothin' but love for the Rockafella, Jay-Z I got nothin' but love for the Wastelands Family I got nothin' but love for the Mr. Cheeks and
he can Biggie Smalls, the pussy stroker Emcee prover, the chocolate tah smoker (huh?) I like to mack in Maximas and Acuras But cheeks, I'm smackin' em
some vowels 'Bout what we goin' through now Girls got a crush on me like I did beats for Mr. Cheeks And since the accident they tellin' me it's the cheeks
got nothin' but love for the Rockafella, Jay-Z I got nothin' but love for the Wastelands Family I got nothin' but love for the Mr. Cheeks and LB'
(feat. T-Pain) [Verse 1:] It was Friday night and I was feelin aight (yup) Downtown Atlanta, big city, bright lights Mixin Heni with the Sprite while
the clip and Hit ya with sixteen shots and more I got Goin to war with the meltin pot hot [Method] It's the Method Man for short Mr. Meth Movin on your
some vowels 'Bout what we goin' through now Girls got a crush on me like I did beats for Mr. Cheeks And since the accident They tellin' me it's the cheeks
can Biggie Smalls, the pussy stroker Emcee prover, the chocolate tah smoker (huh?) I like to mack in Maximas and Acuras But cheeks, I'm smackin' em' (
