Get back, get back You better get back, get back, back You better get back, get back You better get back, get back back You better get back, get back
Vertaling: Tony Touch. Kry Terug.
] Get back, get back You better get back, get back back You better get back, get back You better get back, get back back You better get back, get back
Deep in the night I miss a woman's touch The fire burns strong And I'm drawn to the flame But I pay the price When I get caught up in the heartbeat And
R O C, uh oh Ol' G, big homie, the one and only Stick bony but the pocket is fat like Tony, Soprano The ROC handle like Van Axel I shake phonies man, you can't get
nigga come and snatch mine I keep a nine, you see the shine I might just let your ass slide this time While I get this paper, paper While I get this paper
come and snatch mine I keep a nine, you see the shine I might just let your ass slide this time While I get this paper, paper While I get this paper,
're doing no one else can Got me looking so crazy right now, your love's Got me looking so crazy right now (In love) Got me looking so crazy right now, your touch Got me looking so crazy right now (Your touch
slang bang to wax, words that's visual Too digital for y'all common street criminals Who wanna come test, lick the sweat from my genitals? We can get off the mic, and get
knees Touch your elbows, boom boom Ay yo, I'm Murphy Lee the ashtray, I touch butts all day Treat me like a toilet, you can sit on me And let your knees touch
I know somethin' you don't know Ain't nothin' like these groupie hoes An' since Tony Toni Tone made the track Get lost, fool an' tell your girl I'm back
get offended So I can lock your ass up with my jaw clutches Then my rhymes just cut you, 'cause they're sharp like Tony Touch's Don't play me too close
enough money You ain't got enough money Get big, get big, get big, get big You didn't know he was gonna bring it that big, huh? Get used to it, ha, ha
Pride will get you all fucked up Stuck in a ditch Swole up, reaching for ice Son of a bitch The more we smoke The higher we get Ya'll should retire Cause
out of the back Towel on, soap on his arms, spit duke around, fell on my lap Yo, what the fuck happened? It was a set up to get wet up Starks your bleeding
my grandfather. (Now Joey) You'll see! I'll show you all! That was cruel. You enjoy hurting people. i would enjoy... I roll with kids with pierced faces and bad attitudes You'll get
pigs squealin at last. Wayne County Jail full of noxious gas got three quarters of your senses massed, you're left with only the sense of Touch like Tony
