the club nigga [C] Ke'noe [M] Ya heard me Chorus 2x: Mystikal (C-Murder) What you bout boy (What you bout boy) Thugged out boy (Thugged out boy) From
, get the fuck out the club nigga [C] Ke'noe [M] Ya heard me Chorus 2x: Mystikal (C-Murder) What you bout boy (What you bout boy) Thugged out boy (
Перевод: C-Murder. Что Вы Бута.
last song you'll ever get the chance to sing You sexy little thing Show me what you got, give it your all Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me? Same
that you don't even know jump in? [Verse 1:] You feel like you wanna hit something, your fist clenches, your pissed You just wanna get someone with shit, jump em [? ] You're bout
J fan from Windsor I'm 'bout to murder little Kenny fag Keniff-sta You bastard I ain't wanna have to diss ya Canabis, where the fuck you at? I miss ya
his spot Nigga talkin bout murder but ain’t committin one Niggas talkin bout gats but ain’t bustin one Yo, I see you in the (? ) portayin like you a
afar Pah But hold up do you know who I are? The M-A-Double, you want trouble you got it the spot is on You blot it I got it then shot it it's hot
Frazier to a hater I'll box you like a boxer Money don't change my thoughts you're an imposter Thought you passed me but I caught you like I gotcha Koopa
you know, she just really jumped out the window and you gotta be careful when you pick fights. And that's what I've learned in this business, you just
' in the city is a serious task Didn't know what the cops wanted Didn't have the time to ask Word Seen my homeboys coolin' way out told 'em bout my
' in the city is a serious task Didn't know what the cops wanted Didn't have the time to ask Word Seen my homeboys coolin' way out told 'em bout my mornin
South Central L.A. is where my shit goes down I used to sling enough water, you could float a boat You could ski on the mountains of fuckin' coke But
put my gloves on say no robbin how i eat b.c 32 thats my street brick squad runners 10 million deep im tryin to sell 10 billion keys fuck what a bitch
Fuck Jay-Z What's up niggas, ay yo I know you ain't talkin' 'bout me dog You, what? Fuck Jay-Z You been on my dick nigga You love my style, nigga Fuck
you're livin your life, faithfully Safe from me, away from me, but you miss bein' next to me Don't you. don't let our love haunt you Lust for what you