оригинальный Fake... Мы реальный Рэп Bitch, Ты брутальный Fake Shit, Мы на сцене все кыш, Ты стоишь качаешь башней. Мы реальный рэп. Ты гнитальный Fake
Перевод: New Found Glory. Back Up That Thing реального Черт! Не Fake Ass L.
find some fake i.d, fake i.d that's what I need is fake i.d fake i.d [x15] All I need is fake i.d Can you help me find some fake i.d, fake i.d that
De Temps, Laisse Nous Faire Si Tu Sais Pas Perds Pas De Temps Va, Va Prendre Laair, Va Reviens Pas Ohohhhh C'est Ma Dreamteam Team Babe Ici Y'a Pas Fake
Trilateral Commision we dissin Tellin citizens be straight, but like snakes they hissin I'll be damned if I let his song fall to the side Goin piggybackin shit
lady friends have likings for designer clothes People in my hood think….if I'm lookin raggedy, then the cat is just a weak Link In the very fake chain
Capri, crunk out with the beat We shakin' hoes off, cut em' up like a slab Then hit the studio and take it back to the lab If 5 on 2, shit its all good
мозги проквасил - псих опасный, пидорасы Мы высшее классы, мы себя прозвали - спутник Мы тебя поставим в угол, Czar of Rap, Parliament Music, Ты конченный Fake Shit
I? [Verse 1] I'm the american dream, I'm the definiton of white trash ballin', I'm right back on 'em, with a (chicka chicka chicka) I can't call it, same shit
difficult to explain Just why you came back again, you hate the fame Love the game, cold as ice you remain Fuck em' all, tell 'em all eat shit, here
go to a friend's, Crash there, Fool around and just skip school. But other times, I'd rather just be home, In my own room alone, Read my shit and nobody
look fake, G You're only gonna be in for a rude awakening Cuz sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me And when you face me with all the shit
things Shit for me to feed off I'm see-saw battlin But theres way too much at stake for me to be fake There's too much on my plate And I came way too
it No punches, pull no punches, that's weak shit Fake shit if I ever take shit, I eat shit Was it for him? Wouldn't be shit [Dr. Dre] Creep wit me,
time a rapper recites And when he's through with his verse, I'm all covered in flea bites You wanna see fights I got a match for you You couldn't flip shit
her Cause when I drop this solo shit it's over with I bought Cage's tape, opened it, and dubbed over it I came to the club drunk with a fake ID Don't
bitch, you phony You clone me, you wanna be son, I'm the one and only But you - wanna be me, you suckers, you weak You flunkies, you fake, you couldn'
the fuck outta the fake school and rhyme Anybody who thinks this fuckin attitude is a gimmick Come and see me, see if I don't live up to this image Break shit