behind my back Find the time You gotta find me You gotta find me Find the time Find the time Baby, find the time Baby, find the time Find the time Find the time
Vertaling: Vyf Ster. Vind Die Tyd.
never ride far, packed five in a car Save money for the drinks, I'm about to buy the bar (yeah) And everywhere I drive I'm a star, little kids all on
[Opening Dialogue Cast of Starring Characters:] [Cletus = Tiny Lister] [King J.= Ice-T] [Savon = Ice Cube] [Raymond = Bruce A. Young] [Opening Dialogue
(Yea) As fate would have it, Jay's status appears To be at an all time high, perfect time to say goodbye When I come back like Jordan, wearin' the four five
body shake And we're doin' it all night long Any time or place, any place or time No, we don't need no sleep. Three sixty-five days a year, twenty-four
were looking for yourself? And did you finally get the chance To dance along the light of day? And did you fall for a shooting star? Fall for a shooting star
the sky All the stars man The stars is beautiful tonight Look at 'em Ghetto superstar, that is what you are Comin' from afar, reachin' for the stars
na , na , na , na , na , na , na , na , na , na , na , na , na , na , na , na , na , and did you fall for a shooting star fall for a shooting star
[Chorus] What happens when you get involved? N-ggas start telling lies (start telling lies) Both wanna be involved But loves like suicide Now that your
wonder how you gettin' by And all the stars still in your eyes Then you still just get the five You break the bank to spend the time I reminisce of shifting time
my foot in your ass and wouldn't give a fuck Get out her pocket, bitch you gettin' beat up You see me hangin' with them niggas like jock And every single five
relate One thing is clear You've been lost in me For such a long time now I'll get some room to breathe, that's okay Having five stars Hanging down
Yeah I was working part time in a five-and-dime My boss was Mr. McGee He told me several times that he didn't like my kind Cause I was a bit 2 leisurely
head sum'n fine You a five star bitch (4x) I want a five star bitch I need a 5 star bitch I need a 5 star bitch I want a five star bitch (Yo Gotti) It
the inside of my garage (cars) Look at all my broads, if you tryin to see the stars Find me and you gon' feel like you done found ya way to Mars Keep
that pushin', man it's time for shovin' I got the mask, I got the strap, soon as I find the gloves We gonna start exposin' off like Farhrenheit 9/11 [
do it better A real go-getter, never hesitate to hit a lick I don't have to even make a phone call to get a brick Ya find lieutenant on ya Sidewalk