Bounce, come on, bounce Bounce, come on, bounce Bounce, come on, bounce Bounce Come baby come, baby, baby come, come Come baby come, baby, baby come, come
Vertaling: K-7. Kom Baby Kom.
Vertaling: Klankbane. Kom Baby Come - K7.
straight up now tell me bounce come on bounce bounce come on bounce bounce come on bounce bounce come baby come baby baby come come come baby come baby baby come come
Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day. Take me to New York, I'd love to see LA. I really want to come kick it with you. You'll be my American
and we can get fucked-up Even if I'm under surveillance, I watch out Wanna win, and fuck 'em up daily, throwin' up 7 What am I yellin'? Murderer Nigga, once you come
together forever splittin apart is obsurd 'cause we ain't goin nowhere baby This is for life.. (All the way) [Verse 2: Wish] Bless this seed gotta know where I come
cool Wish that she could be wit' me She's my chocolate fantasy B2k, Omarion, J-Boog, Raz-B, Lil' Fizz Ha, what? The platinum status, ya'll Come on, come
Get naked baby damn ha ha ha [DeVante] Baby take it off for Jo-Jo Baby take it off for Mr. Dal (Baby you got it) Baby take it off for K-Ci (Baby you
beeper all day and night I'm a true Blue Player homeboy that's right O A K L A N D That's where I rain, top dog MC Too short, baby, on the microphone
when [Chorus] 52 bars come out, now you feel 'em out 52 bars come out, now you feel 'em out 52 bars come out, now you feel 'em again 52 bars nigga, yeah, yeah 52 bars come
math 30, 26, 36 and a 1/2 I hope that you will realize I got the hazel eyes that make you nitrified Step in the back and step to the front Come alive
Since the party so live, Fuck it keep it going Shit don't stop till 6 in the morning Come 7 o'clock a nigga still ain't yawning Baby girl leaving
pimpin, Early mornin' stoned pimpin I been down, been around, From the bottom to the top Partyin' down with the slimmies in the cities that I rock Ooh baby, baby, baby
you shake your tail feather Come on let me see you shake your tail feather Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh! p[poooppoop butch { repeat chorus } Come on! Come on baby! Come on-on, yeah come
) You know what they More money,more problems,more drama Means more marijuana and less baby momma You know I love you like I love my shoes But even all Nike air forces come
but the crawlin rough and i never though of stuff with saw enough. what the problem is now i got em here tellin all these kids im the K.O.D and they pumpin
