Is this the part where we say (Is this the part where we say) Is this the part where we say (Is this the part where we say) Is this the part where we
Перевод: Один доллар Короткие. Действительно ли это часть?.
is puttin Ice Cube to the test With four brothas in the SS I can't go around and can't back up So I gotta peep game layin in the cut Is this a jack or
way They say they move down and side to side I beg to part your stupid ass clean out my path Nigga, when the bullet blow One bullet for this silly muthfucka
just another nigga in the morgue My momma was pregnant with a son she should abort 'Cause she ain't knowin' what I'm fin' to be facin' Is nothin' short
part is in creating them Like men who so insecure they think they women cheating on them And women who think the proof That they man love them is they
Cube to the test With four brothas in the SS Now I can't go around and can't back up So I gotta peep game layin' in the cut Is this a jack or a kidnap
what you want all you got to do is [Ciara] Stand Up, Is this you Am for my boo am ready now am callin out for you answer to this roll call roll callx
down on thirty bricks, niggaz is with that Though, federados locked my man yo, hit lotto Three-hundred thousand dollars in the bottle, bitch math is how
me rappin until I hoarse and swollen Thirteen years and rollin I rate colder than coldest Gettin part of this, niggas don't want no more of this Never
you think of Joe this is unrefutable (Not a word, he means irrefutable) The paint is fucked up, but the picture gon' be beautiful its gonna be a short
Well I found her in a pawnshop somewhere up in Ohio where I guess some rounder came up short and he had to let her go cost me ninety dollars but she's
And I'm out, Beyotch, Short Dawg's in the house Jigga, much love, Short Dawg, get your money main All the way from the West coast Uhh, how real is that
Ya know, There's this park, you see, in new york That's what this song is about Where we used to grow up And, um, hang around And then we started moving
rappin until I hoarse or swollen Thirteen years and rollin Bringin the coldest to the CONUS Gettin part of this, niggas don't want no more of this Never
scared to react Because your conscience is guilty, and your rap is wack So get off the rap tip before I have to take a step atcha This is the final chapter
-k in this muthafucka, you know I got my cousin Kaveo on the muthafuckin' side of me We fin' to spit some of this old flamboyant shit Check game It's another one
