And can't nobody stop it Unless your game's weak So baby don't sleep The fast lane, half heart, half money Ain't nobody smilin', ain't nothin' funny
And can't nobody stop it Unless your game's weak So baby, don't sleep The fast lane, half heart, half money Ain't nobody smilin, ain't nothin funny Raise
Перевод: Ice-T. Лейн [эва Remix].
Перевод: Ice-T. Лейн.
Перевод: Ice T. Лейн.
And sell the fame, Raise hell from hell he came, But didn't come to bore you with the cinderella story, Nor did he come to do the same, He can't
and white t-shirts, Hanes mainly It's a long shot, but is it possible there's a lane, maybe? If not, he's gonna have to come and change the whole game, ain't
What up, Cuz? (What) What up, Blood? (What) What up, Gangstaaa? [Bridge] We don't play that We don't play that We don't play that (G-Unit) We don't
takes shape I won't go until you follow I don't feel anything, stuck in the passing lane I don't feel anything, stuck in the passing lane Break, wait
[Ice Cube] When you see me on ya block, call the police Let them motherfuckers no here come the beast Oh, in the late night hour [Ice Cube] Straight
rock, If Missy ain't on it, then ya song don't knock, You might get mopped like a floor, So don't walk, You don't need to spit, unless you live what
silly faces Add red rubies to the dial they 'gon really hate us I inherited gang bangin from my mother And what I didn't get from her I picked up watchin
like Christ to change the game, while y'all niggaz remain the same Clear the lane, comin through like Kobe, you can't hold me You can't stop me, ever
'm chilling on a dirt road Laid back swerving like I'm George Jones Smoke rolling out the window An ice cold beer sitting in the console Memory lane
to write rhymes somethin' like them My boys said, ?That ain't you Ice? That shit sounds like them so I sat back thought up a new track Didn't fantasize