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Превод: Коприна. Не Rush.
Don't rush, baby don't rush.[hey hey hey, Oo-eeey] Don't rush, baby don't rush.[hey hey hey, Oo-oo-ooeey] Don't rush, baby don't rush.[hey hey hey, Ooh
won't know their name Gangsters to the max,all marks will be taxed These girls drive FERRARIS not CADILLACS Respect is demanded,most men don't understand
chill, be cool, homie, grab a drink 'Cause you don't wanna play big bank take little bank We at The Palms where it ain't no drama Hugh Hef' thugged out wearin' Layzie pajamas House coat, pure silk
on them niggas {Everybody just shut the fuck up. I'm tired of using this motherfuckin' grenade right now} What you seen stupid? You don't even know what
upon it Yo baby (Whassup?) Don't rush it when I sit upon it Yo baby (Whassup?) Don't crush it when you sit upon it Yo baby (Whassup?) Don't rush it
the max apex I'm on my way, with guinness stout everyday Jodeci tapes, h-town, not bring 4play Couches are plush, no quickies ladies don't rush You know
yo, don't you really mean my three dads Ooh mom stop why you hittin' me, stop Mama used to say take your time young man Mama used to say don't you rush
throw a lil blush to get make up but she don't needed anyways Silk skin pretty face. Horny as a devil with a lil bitchy ways but she all natural Cause I don't
is what will save me Whisper soft, anticipating this eclipse Pulling you closer Melting now covered in silk Letting go into the stillness Head rush, careful don't
we're, we're done and the love session ends We'll think of something else that's all I'm sayin' So don't be flexin', don't be flakes So y'all [Incomprehensible
SMILE THE ONE I LIKE SO MUCH COME ON BABY LETS WE DON'T HAVE RUSH BABY DON'T BE MAD IM SORRY CAN'T YOU SEE I APPOLIGIZE THE BLAME IS ON ME DON'T GO
sellin' that fake Louie, huh?" "Hey! Don't be turnin' the highside up in here. You don't even got the dope..." "Oh, baby, I don't need the highside
Nigga, and we don't give a fuck If you don't give a fuck Then we don't give a fuck If you don't give a fuck Then we don't give a fuck You got a problem
don't have it, I get it together like a marriage I'm seeking all rappers, I'm on my p's and q's and carrots Y'all don't understand, well, god-damn, don
to the spot where all the girls wanna do me On the low, nice and slow, T-Mo on the floor, out the door let's go Keep it on the hush, don't wanna rush
missile in heat she smiles at a hundred miles an hour and rushes you off your feet There's all these friends of mine they've got me suffering they don't