I represent uptown I 50 round on clowns I turn smiles into frowns I from the place of places I be the ace of aces You can't beat the B.G. I went the
Перевод: BG. Ride 2 ночи.
dropped I represent uptown I 50 round on clowns I turn smiles into frowns I from the place of places I be the ace of aces You can't beat the B.G. I went
let the west side Ride the night [ha ha] Bad boys murdered on wax and kill Fuck with me And get your caps peeled You know, see [Chorus: 2Pac] Grab your
it dine cause we do it for cause we do it for cause we do it for h-town [Verse 2 - Slim Thug] H-Town nawfside That's where the boss ride Haters get ya
trip out to Houston An earthquake out in China, a hurricane in New Orleans Street Dreams Tour, I showed my a-s-s in New Orleans Did it for Soulja Slim, brought out B.G
... who take tha biggest bite, lose all-a his teeth Hook up wit Juve, Turk, and B.G. Open niggas like ki' G... I bet some g's, boy, can't wet a HB Or
With my ice bling bling like a 9 to 5 And tell all my hoes they dont need no job [Chorus 2x] [Verse 3: (B.G)] I ride the best from a benz to a jag
[Hook - 2X] [Verse 2: Birdman] What it do H-Town? Wha's up B-Town? Wha's up A-T-L? Chea Hit the town in a Phantom and a G Wit' two pounds, two broads
one nigga [LW] Bird.. man [B] I promise you, we gon' give 'em what they want 'til they come get us nigga [LW] Bird.. man, J-R, ya know [B] You feel
can cook [Chorus: Xzibit] Who's sticking to the script like pistol grip? Xzibit, tradition of X-cellence Hit 'em up, this westside G.S.B Openbar all night
miles just to get a taste of this A.T.L. style i'm the M.B.P. most ballin-ist playa make my own moves, call me the mayor monday night u know things change
, kids, kids, kids going to book report me but And I think they want to murder me I'm shining hard, because bitch I'm an emergency B-I, GOOD G, I do it
! And I put that on everything- Curly- Ace- Bun B- Trina- an' Hurricane! Verse 2 (Inaudible) Ain't nobody got to ask her who she wit- five hundred g'
' buy me a ride Do you know who, I be? I'm the M I crooked, letter Y, nigga Bad to the Bizzy Bone Quick bitch, talk shit, night long I run shit, done
A late night fever sex crazed land While dance ho's to the one night stand Swettin' the freaks with the tightest skirts Talk about the ride, a sixties