Перевод: Акас. В случае I Die Tonight.
Sometimes I feel more dead than alive. I try, try, try? I don't know why, got to remind myself I'm not the only one. In case I die tonight, tell my
my Rolex when I cruise the projects A fly brother that is hard to figure I punch hos and I smack up niggers Because I'm a pimp and a player Sometimes I
safe I picked up the phone and called it a day I bought a new car, caught a new case, fuck it The harder I walk, the ground shall shake Stompin', the
honey dip then drop ya draws quick I see you, there's that tatoo I G'd you A small world, I f**ked a bunch a black, fat and tall girls Smoke a Marlboro
bounce) If you wanna know what's the amount Come to me for the pounds not the ounce I react Trickey on people I'm mild-mannered but I slap hickey's on
to point it at y'all and clap y'all That's how I see things goin' Chains showin', rings glowin', Range Rovin' And my nigga push K I's like Beethoven It's
I still got pride Yo, now I done said everythin' I could possibly say Ask them niggas in your camp is you hotter than J A D A K I two Ss? A true message
play PS Jay, PS B-R-double-O-K L-Y-N, stay out my way Me and P.S. L-I-L to the K I to the M, B.I. to the end Pardon my French, but uh Sometimes I get
the phone and go tell a friend I been a waitin' for a while as you all know And now I'm back on the mic doggin' the show I got platinum 'round my neck
c'mon) I know that your with it Till ya body sore Girl you know you can get it I'm gonna play for you tonight like it's your birthday Tonight I'm
Excedrin I'm the one twice over I'm the new 11 And if I die I'ma do it reppin' I never do a second I swear niggaz be eyeing me all hard And lying
a canvas I'm a group of seven A migraine, take two Excedrin I'm the one twice over I'm the new eleven And if I die I'm a do it reppin', I never do it
The name of the chain's Mixmaster Spade A sure shot, a body rockin' A c'mon everybody get ready to rock A sure shot, a body rockin' A c'mon everybody
a bed of cash Make tough stuff stutter when I shake my ass Damn she back, I though she a thing of the past Cause I'm a bad bitch and I'm off the glass
a nigga was makin cake rolls by the case loads kept a chopper with a arm fold wherever I go and I always had to hustle & I could go head i was snatching
? Had her screamin' like lightin' a nuke, when I was halfway in In the past I used to send 'em back, give 'em the minimum Now, I leave 'em with venom
slow me up sky's the limit till i die and i'm in it but that's not the case tonight pop a case tonight like whateva you want do it's ok tonight see cause
