Lyrics:
four, five, six, seven, eight
Combien d'étoiles pour le héros
Seven, six, five, four, three, two, one, zero
G.I. Jo
Wonder Woman pleure le héros
Five, six
Five, six, seven, eight
I could be the one, or your new addiction
It's all in my head but I want non-fiction
I don't want the world,
Gap-tooth T on the keys
That was new music from the soundtrack of the upcoming film f-
Be caller eight to win tickets to the triple feature
eight days and nine dangerous nights at
'The come on in hotel', overviewing the watch tower (oww!)
And for your transportation pleasures, you get
with me, bounce with me, G-G-G-G-G
Can you bounce with me, bounce with me, yeah-yeah-yeah
Uh-huh uh-huh bounce with me, bounce with me
Can ya, can
Somebody running outside, yelling one-eight-seven
Somebody running outside, yelling one-eight
Somebody running outside, yelling one-eight
Somebody
Friday or Saturday, what does that mean?
Short space of time needs a heavy scene
Monday is coming like a jail on wheels
Forty-eight hours needs
with me, bounce with me, G-G-G-G-G
Can you bounce with me, bounce with me, yeah-yeah-yeah
Uh-huh uh-huh bounce with me, bounce with me
Can ya, can
Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five
Four, three, two, one
Snoop Dogg, here we go
Nigga, understand
West Coast son of Sam
Drumming wit' a hunnid
to have eight balls
In my 8 ball jackets
Now a dawg Lex coupes like
Luke in Dukes Of Hazzard
G-Unit in the house what, nigga, what?
G-Unit in the house
Hit this motherfucker, G
(N-naw, man, I can't fuck with that)
Aw, man, I been dealing with you for three motherfuckin' months
you ain't hit
of tiger
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
We are 138, We are 138, We are 138
8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8
8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8, 8
8BSpace, Age-in baby
TSRight right right right
8BOne time
TSBeyotch
8BYeah, you know how they like it baby, nigga you can't retire
From
Hit this motherfucker, G
(N-naw, man, I can't fuck with that)
Aw, man, I been dealing with you for three motherfuckin' months
you ain't hit
myself
You know all the homies goin off of it
And I know
The l.a. posse's goin off of that (8 ball)
And g wayne goin off of that (8 ball)
And donzelli goin
to the E-are-O-A-D
Tallahassee the 8-5-0 guess I'll go back to Ridgeroad [Repeats]
R-I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A-D
Just in case you didn't now you know I'm going
One, two, three, four
Can I have a little more?
Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
I love you
A B C D
Can I bring my friend to tea?
E F G H I
the 8-5-0 guess I'll go back to Ridgeroad [repeat]
R-I-D to the G to the E-R-O-A-D
Just in case you didn't now you know I'm going back to Ridgeroad
R-I-D
Harder to kill than your average mutha phuckin' G.
Rolls with the uzi with that shit that will make your body drop.
Cause if your shot, tic toc and you
One, two, three, four
Can I have a little more?
Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
I love you
A B C D
Can I bring my friend to tea?
E F G H I
Hold tight
Monday morning, wake up yawning
Break an egg, bust my head, maybe it's a warning
Ring on the bell
Says it's half past eight
Kees
see g
And i...........'m locked into green
I been up since 8 oclock smoking endless cigarettes
And I'll be at the table as the bookies take their bets
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