Lirieke:
Inner Circle Rock With You

I wanna do is rock with you Love is me, love is you All I wanna do is rock with you Shout it out an' tell your friends too Love is me, love is you This

Vertaling: Inner Circle. Rock With You.

with the inner-city circle Now she be in the burbs lickin rock and dressin hip And on some dumb shit, when she comes to the city Talkin about poppin glocks servin rocks

ya better rearrange ya thinkin Check what you eatin and drinkin, ya breath is stinkin with the stench of a snitch with information, leakin linkin up with

, get ya walk right Or the chalk might outline ya one day You oughta try steppin' outside you one day You circle 'round yourself Like you the answer To the question of your inner

could you do me a favour? Could you beat me with a toilet brush? Phyllis: Beat you with a toilet brush? Aynsley: Shhh . . . someone might hear . . . yes, beat me with

rhymes you're designin' Your play doggin' tactics, can't fuck with my facets Just because you talk all that glock shit Don't mean you can rock shit Your

you and me Does it really matter what you believe Does it really matter if you belong Does it really matter what you believe Does it really matter if

with the inner-city circle Now she be in the burbs lickin rock and dressin hip And on some dumb shit, when she comes to the city Talkin about poppin glocks servin rocks