Tekst :
(Oh Oh Oh Oh) Pretty Ricky And The Mavericks. And Chico Pitbull!Mia (Yeah)
Mia (Yeah)
We Gone Kill Them In The Club Wit This One, Tear Tha Club Tha Fuck Up (Rah!)
We Gone Kill Them In The Club Wit This One, Tear Tha Club Tha Fuck Up(Rah!)
We Gone Kill Them In The Club Wit This One, Tear Tha Club Tha Fuck Up (Rah!)
We Gone Kill Them In The Club Wit This One, Tear The Club The Fuck Up (Rah!)
Them Boys Ride(Them Boys Ride)
Them Boys Ride(Them Boys Ride)
Them Boys Ride(Them Boys Ride)
Everybody Get Up
Them Boys Ride (Them Boys Ride)
Them Boys Ride (Them Boys Ride)
Them Boys Ride (Them Boys Ride)
Everybody Get Up
Watchu Know About Tha
Baby Blu Be Ya Old Skool Mac
Ask Some Of These Haters In Tha Back
I ma Mack Yall, Stay Back
Spit Fire Like A Loaded Gak
Bim Down Like A Baseball Bat
Drop Bombs Like A Quarter Back
Tekst :
We were drinking like the IrishBut we were drinking scotch
Bartender turned on a movie
Everybody turned to watch
And every single eye was gleaming
As he reached the final scene
Well, at least mine did
Here s lookin at you, kid
It s a mad mission
Under difficult conditions
not everybody makes it
To the loving cup
It s a mad mission
But I got the ambition
Mad, mad mission
sign me up
I think I ve seen the look before,yes,
it s kind of non-commital
It says come hither, baby, but then he s hard wood to whittle
it says it don t mean a thing, but still, somebody does
He d like you to join the club that likes to say
there s no such thing as love and
It s a mad mission
Under difficult conditions
not everybody makes it
To the loving cup
It s a mad mission
But I got the ambition
Mad, mad mission
sign me up
Sometimes you find yourself
flying low at night
Flying blind and looking for
Any sign of light
You re cold and scared, and all alone
You d do anything just to make it home
It s a mad mission
Under difficult conditions
not everybody makes it
To the loving cup
It s a mad mission
But I got the ambition
Mad, mad mission
sign me up
Sign me up
Tekst :
Johnny s always running around, trying to find certainty.He needs all the world to confirm, that he aint lonely
Mary counts walls, knows he tires easily
Johnny thinks the world would be right, if it would buy, truth from him.
Mary says he changes his mind, more than a woman.
But she made her bed, even when the chance was slim.
Johnny says he s willing to learn, when he decides, he s a fool.
Johnny say s he ll live any where, when he earns time to.
Mary combs her hair, says she should be use to it.
Mary always edges her bets, she neve rknows, what to think.
She says that he still acts, like he s being discovered.
Scared that he ll get caught, without a second thought
Johnny feels he s wasting his breath, trying to talk, sense to her
Mary says he s lacking a real, sense of proportion
So she combs her hair, knows he tires easily
Johnny s always running around, trying to find certainty.
He needs all the world to confirm, that he aint lonely
Mary counts walls, says she should be use to it.