paroles de chanson Bonus Track: Bandana-Na-Na - Bentley Jones

Bandana-na-na"
Wake up in the morning, what�s the deal with this face?
A great big honking zit and my hair outta place
I gotta make a move, I always got stuff to do
So I grabba-grabba bandana and everything is cool

(Na-na-na, na-na-na)
With my ban-d-dan-d-dan, ban-d-dan-d-dan
Ban-d-dan-d-dan � na

Heading to the gym, keep it cut, keep it trim
The ladies like the muscles so I gotta keep it in
My big red hair always gets in the way
So I grabba-grabba bandana and I can lift my weight, son!

(Na-na-na, na-na-na)
With my ban-d-dan-d-dan, ban-d-dan-d-dan
Ban-d-dan-d-dan � na

Hater�s jackin� coz they�re smackin� up my style
They ain�t seen me for a while
So they�re spitting all their bile
They be frantic coz I�ve upgraded my game
Now watch me put them all to shame
(Coz him drop it like this)

(Na-na-na, na-na-na)
With my ban-d-dan-d-dan, ban-d-dan-d-dan
Ban-d-dan-d-dan � na

White kid from the �burbs, never cool, never street
Never ever being down, always looking at his feet
Bandana, a tank � disbelievers gonna curl
I�m a muthafrackin� pimp and I�m travelling the world

(Na-na-na, na-na-na)
With my ban-d-dan-d-dan, ban-d-dan-d-dan
Ban-d-dan-d-dan � na