Life ain't always guaranteed (there's no guarantee) Some of this aimed for you and me But it's a ghetto war So be all you can be [fiend] That's why your
Перевод: Mac. Будьте все Вы можете быть.
streets Life ain't always guaranteed (There's no guarantee) Some of this aimed for you and me But it's a ghetto war So be all you can be [Fiend] That
Can't you see that He spread love for you Shed blood for you, cry for and die for you Willies with mac millies know how you get down We know the drama you
her, he or she, inside you So while you be yappin' and talkin to your friends Beefin 'bout that yellow chicken, the green benz I'll be havin' all your
nigga Chris Mullen District Of Columbia You Bernie Mac funny, we ain't scared of none of ya! [Lady GaGa:] Get em all, get em all, pack it all up
I eat like Al Pacino, you don't like me baby You ain't happy, you need some Ecstasy Now you in my properties, but you have to pay my equity For the lowest
you want to be down with bad boy, Then fuck you too. Chino xl, fuck you too. All you mother fuckers, Fuck you too. (take money, take money) All of y'
balls fatter, eat a dick BEYOTCH! Mercy, never that, you say you comin back? Bring it on, fo' whoever strapped Introduce you to the pleasure and the pain, you can
the wrong nigga My seductive introduction, be specific Still a loser, but exclusives what i give you when i kick it And i'm still lifted, niggaz can'
get to fuckin around If niggaz get to fuckin around [50 Cent] Yeah... respect come from admiration and fear You can admire me if you could catch one in your wig You
where you rest, I'll make a mess The holla tips'll hit ya chest, you cough up blood to EMS Come pick you up, You know you fucked When you get on a stretcher
Now if you say my name in your rhyme, watch what you say You get carried away, you can get shot and carried away Now here's a list of MC's that can kill you
(I I get it) I get money, money is got (I I get it) I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah) Money I got, money is got (I run New York!) [Verse 2] You can
Chorus: scratching] Pain In Da Ass «Fuck You» [3x] Styles «I don't give a fuck» [3x] Styles «I don't give a fuck who you are» Pain In The Ass «Fuck You
Then when I asked you what was wrong You carried on like we were fine Then one day you up and leave Like I forced you not to be with me You and I both
pork [Mac Dre] But did you bring that Hennessy [Miami] But did you bring that Hennessy [Mac Dre] But did you bring that Hennessy [Both] But did you bring
now watch you vanish Makin' you family ask for ya You think you family pay a couple of grand for ya? Like you afraid to hold a mac, like you were made
