Перевод: А. Г.. Shout 'Em Out.
[A.G.] Yeah yeah, the dirty niggaz again ... Check me out yo I push the half-dozen light green, can't front The drop 6 is quite mean, don't front Shorty
up, wit a bunch of broads The preachers daughter screaming out Fuck the law! I play a struck chord, wit the Christians But y'all got the freakiest bitches out
em to the pavement with some Air Force One gators (Bitch!) I pay 'em no mind, I show 'em my nine I slap 'em...a couple a times and any a mine I promise
s ride Catch a traitor then stick a needle in his eye Smash mode soilder we runnin' out of time [Verse 2] Let me get a hit of that nicotine Let me get a
remember And I just bought a gun wit' a extender And that bitch hold me up like suspenders Cut like a blender sharper than a bitch They got so many pussy niggaz I can make a
I watch 'em make a mil' off me And I just sit back and take it, for minimum wage And I done gave 'em e'rything but my D and my A I say hey, that's what
I was born they was talking bout The Game. Ask a Jay-Z Fan bout Big Daddy Kane; don't know em, Game gonna show em, just like they showed me, my lyrics is O.G
from New Orleans I can't lie, I lust for things Like an old-school black Old Cut supreme Or an iced-out G shock and a custom ring And a freak with an
through that sentence like a subject and a predicate Yeah, with a swagg' you would kill for Money too strong, pockets on body-builder Jumped in a wishing
Tammy with a purple Bentley How she got it, I ain't never get to ask I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash Yeah, but shout out to
but missed the 12 gauge Maniac,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor Remember that Cold rollin' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' hard as a quake
him and my paps, I'd be lookin at a 10 We all used to shot food but it was more about who was the gulliest in the ends Shout out to Tinchy, I was smaller
Uhh Point out the bounce Jeah, Young Hov' the King nigga Point out the bounce Point out the bounce Point out the bounce Point out the bounce Point out
keep it B-I, like a paper trail shout out to my n-gga T-I, yahh, so wavvy, when I say usher all the girls go crazy, even your own lady, (wait a minute
through that sentence like a subject and a predicate Yeah, with a swag you would kill for Money too strong, pockets on bodybuilder Jumped in a wishing
f-ck a bitch B.I.G duck a bitch, quick fast Dick to ass, don't hesitate split fast You know what's up, here's a quarter and a buck My steps is kinda
, skeet shoot a hoe today 5-0-4, 9-7-2's, 7-1-tree, whatcha gon' do? You checkin' out the scene, I'm checkin' a hoe tonight With perpendicular, vehicular
