delante el corazon. Hoy he perdido un gran amor, porque el destino no ayudo. Y eso duele. Y me duele. Escuchame, porque aunque duela, yo sigo. Sigue la banda 21
The Hoes Yep Got A Closet Full of Clothes,Yep Yep Yep Got A Closet Full Of Clothes [Huey:] Yea a nigga got a closet full of clothes ain't 21 but got
if you're a woman or a child or man When i'm done everybody's gonna understand Some rappers get mad when you say they're in a band But, not me Cause
Je vais jouer la game jusqu'au bout J'travaillerai pour faire des bidous J'veux flasher et peter d'la broue Je suis un triste humain du 21eme siecle Pose
So I couldn't be a fuckin groupie and just fuck you cuz you're on stage and others of us want to fuck you? Slug: See bands like us don't get groupies
(not sure but he's def not saying "actually") Yo, if you don't hear back from me It's prolly cause I ran off with a band and shot me up with some smack
trage Mein kleines schwarzes, Ah? Deine hei?en Lippen flustern an meinem Ohr: ?Triff mich im 21ten Stock!? Wenn du mich ausziehst Trage ich nur dein Band
posses the key Instant slavery No need explain the plan No need to even bother Ill pack my bags I swear Ill run Wish my friends were 21 White
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Melbeatz - Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Nicon, Caput - Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh S-A-V - OooohOhOooohOhOoooh [Kool Savas]: Verse I Amar wurd grad 21 doch
sport Give me the pill boy, crossover with the skills Wrap around pass, fly right past your grill Take off from half court, in some J5 shorts The rap band
the chopper up in his hand You try I cry everybody want to be Scarface but nobody want to die If I never made it I could have never had the rubber band
your feet stepping on a heart that beats I?m nearly 21, my race has only just begun Hang your head and cry, you just said your last goodbye, babe Cue up the band
ain't hard as hundred proof My fellow you just a nigga that won't fit in a puddle Piece a shit, nut ridin' get your ass outta hidin' Dip on 21st street