calamine Ugly girls and pit-faced boys All hunch and join in the line Got the shoe that you lived in And the towel that you dried in And there's a drink
Перевод: You Am I. Ювелирные изделия и пули.
8-ball Hip-Hop's whole face is off And I rock with the band, this a cake-walk Yeah And I don't want I don't wanna be condescending on that but
You freaky I could probably give your knees a schedule You freaky I could probably give your weave it's next pull (woo!) And I got plenty of sky miles
driver's kind of nervous 'Cause I'm tokin' on a blunt that's fat You say you know where you at I say I know where I am And if you really want a tip
I am the beast Feed me rappers or feed me beats I?m untamed, I need a leash I?m insane, I need a shrink I love brain, I need a leech Why complain on
stink After we fuck, I'm takin' you to S and D's That's a lie bitch I am on ecstasy I won't remember none of this when the X in me So if you want sex
line Bullets in their clips and none in mine Sirens on, once again it's on I fell and then the black glocks went pow I got snuffed and I got bust Now
days I open doors into the blame frame its about time I do me and get payed for it so fuck a market and plan I'm light skinned and I can smile c'mon market
and I ain't have to use an 8-ball Hip hop's whole face is off And I rock with the band, this a cakewalk Yeah, and I don't want, I don't wanna be condescendin
tell ya Who I am, and how I do The undeniable Respect a foundation that they can't hold And it's bullet, shatter, and earthquake proof See how I drop the jewel
what I like Back in the days, when I was young I'm not a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again I wonder why it?s often said that
I can) Why you smokin' all that broccoli? ('Cause I can) Why everybody think you rich? (Nigga 'cause I am) Pimp'n why you splurgin'? ('Cause I can) Why you
On the real, all you crab niggas know the deal To my seed, May I lead you into no breed of evil In the categories and stories I breed my sequel You know
You say, you know where you at I say, I know where I am And if you really want a tip then mister don't get flam I ain't tryin' to be rude and I ain'
to rob and catch a charge And I'd do it all again if I had to Pitch no-win to win, and I'd be glad to And I'd hit every target I took aim at But I'd still
interfere here and I'm comin' back silly Now I feel the vibes of the choco in the Philly You know you can't fuck because we rippin' it, Smitty I know you
get paid in full with praise and tools erased and rules my case of jewels I'm cold like a glacial cool with blades and fools I'm raging bulls I coulda