Traducere: Trageţi-on. E o petrecere.
[Intro: Drag-On] Hey, yeah, uh It's a party over there, nah It's a party over here, yeah Fuck that bullshit... [Drag-On:] I ain't no Peter Piper, but
's on, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up My favorite song, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up The beat is strong, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
got it, we want it, move it and flaunt it Shake it and sway it, die just to lay it Try to suppress it till they undress it Beg 'em to use it, cry not
s up Show your watch off, roll your sleeve up New plates on it, hold them keys up We buy the bar out, baby drink up It's the limelight, it's the car
's party let's get down Let's turn the radio on this is the meltdown Get out the camera take a picture The drag Queens and the freaks are all out on the
tenderly But woe is me Who would have guessed, her family crest I'd suddenly spy tattooed on her thigh And son of a gun It's just like the one on me
that shit, nigga. Oh, yeah I know it. But who gon' show it, and who the ho is? I bet 'em a million bucks it's not us. Yeah, we might not get everybody
I need a animal You can't understand it, i'm so stupid with it, boy i'll f*ck u silly AY Way out of control, I put it down for sure On the bar or on
boys have a crazy flow? I guess cause I was active on a radio. Way back in high school, yeah nigger same team, Way before? We just contract needs! It's
it's gravel You fall hard, cut quick and it's an STD, a cut knee You're a side of stage grasp, a laugh An after show party in a bath Fucked and expected
your clown, Jerry Springer Blame the consumers, how I look at life It's just another day in a hooker's life With no tricks, there's no pimpin' It's
but keeping it cynical I'm on the wagon and it's such a drag, without a key kick, shot and a drag. [Hefe's good old fashioned solo] Evidently no one likes a
low but keeping it cynical I'm on the wagon and it's such a drag Without a key kick, shot and a drag Evidently no one likes a quitter Or an old punk's
low but keeping it cynical I'm on the wagon and it's such a drag, without a key kick, shot, and a drag Evidently no one like a quitter or an old punk's
{No it's seven so it's five hours before 1998 Here's the song And the last time I One two three, one two three} Contrast and compare between the busy
think you've got it bad What's so easy in the evening by the morning's such a drag I got a flask inside my pocket, we can share it on the train And if