shake my tree But you won't get me Where am i I think I'm go go, go go, go go Liquor store and rodeos P I x and rock and roll The freckled face the
Перевод: Сжатие. Я думаю, что я Go-Go.
Перевод: Сжатие. Я думаю, что я Go Go.
lonely Sometimes I Cry, fo' niggaz I'm a baptized when will they realize I Live It Up cop tha coke sell it and re' it up I'm Always On Time got bitches
dilligently I'm not what you think I appear to be fucked up Mentally endangered I can't stay away from a razor I just want my face in a paper I wish
It's all political, if my music is literal, and i'm a criminal how the fuck can I raise a little girl I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're full
the pigs I'm like Damien nigga! - When I start gettin' loose on ya! Closest thing to Lucifer, you think you got a noose on ya! I make it hard to breathe
court I'll kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I
this and that, I'm just, I'm just, I'm just the best» [Verse] Either I'm trippin' off the ecstasy Or I could feel the world turnin' I'm havin' flashbacks, I
Tanqueray I don't eat pork I take a fish fellet Now I'm knockin out niggaz from .. to .. touche! Now I'm goin back around the way I'm rippin shit
stress You love how I'm hurtin the track You wanna polly but I'm sort of hard to reach like the dirt on ya back Hand to hand like I'm workin the sack And I
ice cream and turn you into sherbert I got flow I'm like "Sure" but, if it's about dough I'm like "Sure 'nuff" I'm from the bird bunch, Birdman Jr. you
I be too thick Ever since you hit, yo my new chicks a new bitch Ya know if I can't eat, ya can't sleep Plus I'm in denial, I just can't admit defeat
I rap, I'm basically talkin to you You see the pain in my eye? Nigga, the flame in my eye? I'm tryin to leave my kids some real fuckin change when I
sorry I'm a champion You lost one My nephew died in the car I bought So I'm under the belief it's partly my fault Close my eyes and squeeze, try
D and I-N-C With Boo and Gotti, Ferrari Black and Caddillac Tah Nigga, we go hard (Gotti) I'm loud when the shells pop Still I sell rock Got outta jail
, I know, I know, I know, I want to. I know, I know, I know, I want to. I know, I know, I know, I want to. I know, I know, I know, I want to. We shouldn
some cooked food I'm a good dude, so usually I chill But if you look close enough, you can see my steel Yes, I'm concealed Yes, I'm the shit You think