Lyrics:
(Once again, my friend) Long Island
(What the hell do you wanna be when you grow up?)
I wanna be a super emcee
(Well, you're already that) so
anh chỉ quan tâm trái tim em có tính yêu đậm sâu
Ta hôn nhau thật lâu yeah
Trong club đèn màu yeah
Volkswagen mình flippin’
Let me see your movin’
be for long
As long as you're down to follow me to my island
If I were stranded on an island
(Stranded on an island)
I'd ignore their random acts
on islands, caked up, uh)
It ain't nothin' nigga, ain't nothin' nigga
(Stuntin' on niggas and taking their broads)
Okay, you know that we be in the club
a lifetime to spend money this long, nigga, we been on
(Uh, nigga, we been on, we done came up)
(From them red cups to them gold bottles, livin' on islands
on this Long
Island Tea
I wish a muthafucka would try to clown me
I wish a muthafucka would blame it on his liquor
I wish a muthafucka would thank that I
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bae I swear you're like my diamond
But one time I was on Long Island
You're my everything
But she
popped the pistol
That's the issue, just got a rental, just for instrumentals
I'mma keep the bitch 'til December
And park it on Broadway, long way from
you from an island girl?
The way you wining it for me girl
Like (Whoa!) Your bumpin' and grindin' in the club
Like (Whoa!) I love to see you winin'
on this Long
Island Tea
I wish a muthafucka would try to clown me
I wish a muthafucka would blame it on his liquor
I wish a muthafucka would thank that I
của em cho cảm xúc anh không mất phanh
Qua nửa đêm trời sáng em mong anh không quên mất em
Quên làm sao lời ca long lanh trong đôi mắt xanh
Lối sống
Intro: R. Kelly (Sean Paul)
All the ladies in the club (Send on!!!)
It's your boyfriend would you wine for me
All the ladies in the club
Bullingdon's finest bunch of slimy cunts
Got two of the fuckers when we never asked for one
Theresa in between 'em but she wasn't in the club
Bacardi (what)
Wild out, spaz in the club, we in the party (what)
Brooklyn (come on)
Shaolin (come on)
Queensbridge down to Long Island (come on)
me in the club,Im in your section wildn
I let it creep up on me,I'm on that long island
I came here with a squad,they in here acting childish
But when
How freaky can you get to a long fat dick
Hella freaky like I said to a song that hit
I'm the dirty rapper Too Short, the triple X
Run up in
need me an Island shorty to come ina mi yad
Gyal, you say you like fishing, well you can ramp with mi rod
You up inna di club every weekend
Up inna she
robots, passin by, everyday (I'm seein robots!)
You drive in Hollywood, long hair, Buick Regal
License in California, ID's phony not illegal
Money dance, in the club with my hands up
Got your bitxh in the pub, pull her pants up (bitxh)
Got your bitxh in the club, with her hands up (woo)
Of Long Island man, where is my thrown (yuh, yuh)
Where my queen at, she bad to the bone (bad)
Blocked my number man, pick up my phone (yuh)
Like I'm Kodak
long-winded
Took the ones to cop the island
Took the ones to cop the island
Took the ones to cop the island
Took the ones to cop the island
One hundred
Or you can just stay for the night
Look him in the eye
Man I swear it's all trouble
You a gun man
Lemme be your island rebel
Walked in the club
Know yuh
the Volkswagen
Let's have a road trip to ocean
I hope you don't mind
Listen to story bout the night of mine
How can I not sleep? drinking latte that was cold
lived, long enough to see himself become the hero
That pells mfdoomachiavellian
Yeah, the bars were a buzz today
Writin script with cosmink not pecilead,
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