It’s Me (Lane to Lane) Songtext
von Bone Crusher
It’s Me (Lane to Lane) Songtext
Lil′ Jon, Bone Crusher
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Me, me, it's me, me
Who in the cutlass with the
It′s me, me, it's me, me (what, what)
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Ha-ha, it's me, it′s me, me
Who in the cutlass with the
It′s me, me, it's me, me (what, what, what)
Who knocking out of they pud shoulder (pus)
They, luncing on ham sandwich and munchos
Understand this, I come slow
Motion, knock down the ocean
This here is extra large figure (what)
Cali-coes tech-nine, that′s the triggor
We run these streets (what, what, what, what)
We descease (what, what, what, what)
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Me, me, it's me, me
Who in the cutlass with the
It′s me, me, it's me, me (what, what)
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Ha-ha, it′s me, it's me, me (what, what, what)
Who in the cutlass with the
It's me, me, it′s me, me (what, what, what)
Yeah, I′ma ride 'til I can′t ride, drink 'til I can′t drink
Flow 'til I can′t flow, blow 'til I can't blow
You know when that white hit, I show no mercy
And I ain′t Jesus but I′ll bless you with that Hershey
It's some hot ones
′Cause they know they zipping your body up when the cops come
If the blood don't speak in the streets, the shots will
And if this rap don′t save me from the game, my death will
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Me, me, it's me, me
Who in the cutlass with the
It′s me, me, it's me, me (what, what)
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Ha-ha, it's me, it′s me, me (what, what)
Who in the cutlass with the
It′s me, me, it's me, me (what, what)
I ain′t never scared, swirving drunk, off of that liquor (what, what)
Take that dro to the head, y'all can′t with this (hoo)
Fuck up Chevys and Caprices with that bump in the trunk (okay)
Bone Crusher run these streets so whatsup
Lil' Jon and Chyna White, man we don′t give a
I'm the worldwide version of the called crunk
So what's up please, what y′all
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Me, me, it′s me, me
Who in the cutlass with the
It's me, me, it′s me, me (what, what)
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Ha-ha it's me, it′s me me (what, what)
Who in the cutlass with the?
It's me, me, it′s me, me (what, what)
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Me, me, it's me, me
Who in the cutlass with the?
It's me, me, it′s me, me (what, what)
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Ha-ha, it′s me, it's me, me (what, what)
Who in the cutlass with the?
It′s me, me, it's me, me (what, what)
Y′all niggas don't noone us, ohhh-ohhh-ohhh (yeah, yeah)
Y′all niggas don't noone us, ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Me, me, it's me, me
Who in the cutlass with the
It′s me, me, it's me, me (what, what)
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Ha-ha, it's me, it′s me, me
Who in the cutlass with the
It′s me, me, it's me, me (what, what, what)
Who knocking out of they pud shoulder (pus)
They, luncing on ham sandwich and munchos
Understand this, I come slow
Motion, knock down the ocean
This here is extra large figure (what)
Cali-coes tech-nine, that′s the triggor
We run these streets (what, what, what, what)
We descease (what, what, what, what)
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Me, me, it's me, me
Who in the cutlass with the
It′s me, me, it's me, me (what, what)
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Ha-ha, it′s me, it's me, me (what, what, what)
Who in the cutlass with the
It's me, me, it′s me, me (what, what, what)
Yeah, I′ma ride 'til I can′t ride, drink 'til I can′t drink
Flow 'til I can′t flow, blow 'til I can't blow
You know when that white hit, I show no mercy
And I ain′t Jesus but I′ll bless you with that Hershey
It's some hot ones
′Cause they know they zipping your body up when the cops come
If the blood don't speak in the streets, the shots will
And if this rap don′t save me from the game, my death will
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Me, me, it's me, me
Who in the cutlass with the
It′s me, me, it's me, me (what, what)
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Ha-ha, it's me, it′s me, me (what, what)
Who in the cutlass with the
It′s me, me, it's me, me (what, what)
I ain′t never scared, swirving drunk, off of that liquor (what, what)
Take that dro to the head, y'all can′t with this (hoo)
Fuck up Chevys and Caprices with that bump in the trunk (okay)
Bone Crusher run these streets so whatsup
Lil' Jon and Chyna White, man we don′t give a
I'm the worldwide version of the called crunk
So what's up please, what y′all
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Me, me, it′s me, me
Who in the cutlass with the
It's me, me, it′s me, me (what, what)
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Ha-ha it's me, it′s me me (what, what)
Who in the cutlass with the?
It's me, me, it′s me, me (what, what)
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Me, me, it's me, me
Who in the cutlass with the?
It's me, me, it′s me, me (what, what)
Who the jumping from lane to lane?
Ha-ha, it′s me, it's me, me (what, what)
Who in the cutlass with the?
It′s me, me, it's me, me (what, what)
Y′all niggas don't noone us, ohhh-ohhh-ohhh (yeah, yeah)
Y′all niggas don't noone us, ohhh-ohhh-ohhh
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