Перевод: Король Просто. Круглый их 'Up.
I'd be damn, if I take a fuckin ugly bitch home Roam through the ancient tomb of doom A metamorphosis, that becomes a cocoon [Chorus] Round 'em up, move 'em up, lay 'em
out, in the nighttime Flagged up, knowin suckers ain't gon' like - I'm makin them turn they head straight boy just like mine Took the West over, I'm the real king
it down I bring you through the ghetto without riding round Hiding down, duck in' strings from frustrated youths stuck in they ways Just read a magazine and fucked up
Hook: Chingy] Throw yo hood up if you representin (Northside, Westside, Southside, Eastside) On my side aint nuthin but, hustlas baby Throw yo hood up
make the steak then, bitch nigga. Bitch, nigga talkin'. This is how money sound. I'm just chillin' but my money still runnin 'round. Yeah, and I just
em spraying them thangs If you get ? just homie don't mention my name BLAKAH, that's exactly what I'm spitting meng Homie, don't make me have to blow 'em
right here Yeah you like Top Ramen, need Top Ramen Got a cupboard full of 'em, I'll keep 'em comin You want it, I got it, go get it, just heat it Dump
you makin yourselves easy to touch I'm from the home of the hit 'em up, only two ways You droppin some shells or you get 'em up, back in the days there
They call me King Hov, capisce? They call me King Hov, capisce? They call me King Hov, capisce? They call me King Hov, capisce? I'm like ooh Kimosabe
your town, we gonna bring the roof down Ice-T and the syndicate underground No selll-outs, cause it's caps we peelin Girls we love em, and shows we steal em [ ROUND
Pippen Moral is, my bandana hangin' from the left side 'So if you ain't a Crip or a Blood, just throw up Westside' What up, Blood? Yeah cuz, we just
Let's be clear, I'm a motherfuckin' G and you a hoe Keep that Remy XO pulled up, bankrolled, swole up Smell money in the air soon as I roll up, ayyy I
boy, you best not. Just part of my ?spottem?, ask whats happenin' theres a problem? They say I can't have no pistols but them blades I got em'. Catch em
say it's just clothes But we shoppin' in that motherfucker, and it just closed So go ahead and just pose When she walked up out the dressing room, the store just
They call me King Hov, copy? They call me King Hov, copy? They call me King Hov, copy? They call me King Hov, copy? I'm like oh Kimosabe, your body is
was released The only time you will ever see me free Big money J, much as you can get for me Atlantic records say just make another hit for me I tell 'em
