I’ve got de stamina Fe hamma yuh Meet mi pon de first flight First floor, first right, first room I’ve got de stamina, fe hamma yuh All yuh a talk An all yuh a gwan enuh yeah It’s Kranium

Yeah, it's always better when we're together Well, it's always better when we're together There is no combination of words I could put on the back of a postcard No song that I could sing, but I can try for your heart Our dreams, and they are made out of

Oh, shooter My hands up (yeah) They want me with my hands up But no, I can't do it I think they want me to surrender My hands up, my hands up (yeah) They want me with my hands up (yeah) (Shooter, my hands up, my hands up, they want me to surrender) Yea,

Say anything Anything hurts less than the quiet Just tell me Aah, just tell me Growing distance from your explanations We're getting deeper in this mess Take careful contemplation I'd rather be spitting blood Than have this silence fuck me up

Let it roll if we got the gas We let it rip when we got the money It gets wild yeah but that's the way we get down Little Jimmy Jackson is jackin' up his Bronco He's gonna lay a little rubber later on at the truck pull All the girls are getting' pretty

Pour your 40 out! Guzzle it! Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker! You know how we get nigga we wild in the club Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga! So wile the fuck out! We fucked up, let us in the club One of y'all niggas

We ride fast like a bullet We just ride, ride, ride all day! Don't stop, stop the music! We're not gonna live any other way We do anything we want, anytime we want Oh yeah, oh yeah! You better run, run, run, here we come Revving our engines under the sun

She's my little whiskey Girl No Cuervo Gold Margaritas Just ain't enough good burn in Tequila she needs Somethin' with a little more edge and a little more plain My Ragged-on-the-edges girl Ah, but I like 'em rough She ain't into wine and roses Don't my

A man can't face the cold, hard truth And closing time is when I'll leave. Till then it's just between this bottle and me. Yeah, this is just between the bottle and me. With nothing less than 90 proof. Didn't come in here for your sympathy, And a honky

Un peu chiante sur les bords Un peu relou j'suis d'accord C'est pour ça qu'on m'aime, qu'on s'aime Qu'on me déteste qu'on m'aime, qu'on s'aime Attends, j'sais pas si tu m'as capté, ouais bah ouais j'suis dans ma mala Ouh ouh ouh ouh ouh Nan nan nan nan