're working so hard for peace talks You say that in my back yard a little rain falls I go backward, you go forward I'm not listening to your war words
Перевод: Молодые, Пол. Военные игры.
Death is like we naver fear Even if we know it's near Stealing cars and rollin dice Trying to dodge the Memphis vice I'm telling all you young niggas In this game
cousin Paul and my uncle, Bo' Slick Used to get 'em by the hunderds nigga, you can ask Slick Bet Jeezy pack the dough homie just like Vick You Know What It Is... [Chorus: Young
the Fed's annoy us We keep this shit gangsta nigga from verse to chorus And the Street Lords and truly yours Drive Modena Spiders and big exhaust Bleed for the streets love the war
that's a whole another game So when I'm done with you... I dissolve my card disappear in the dark But I stay calm oups I'm in a Range Rover That game'
heart attacks From this day forth I declare war I hope you niggas ready for that (okay) [project pat] I represent north memphis where your cars will be stolen Young
between the real and the fakeness The red pill, blue pill, real of the Matrix And I can't take this If the game needs a new look, I'm between a tummy
. (Chorus) x2 Master P: i know yall street niggas out there can appreciate a nigga coming from the mother fucking hood and do somethin else, but yall young niggas thats taking the game
all Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I want it all Nascar game, why the fuck will I starr Im the franchize nigga, Chris fucking Paul Empty out the caNNON
the Last Man Standin can't be you or me How could fuck with this and my fuckin N-i-n-e? BEEYATCH! Chorus 4x [D.J. Paul] The Last Man Standin'll
I'm on the lose I'm crazy assassin (nigga) {hook: juicy j [dj paul] 8x} We bout to throw a motherfuckin wet party [wet em up] {dj paul} Its kinda hard
between the real and the fakeness The red pill, blue pill, real and the Matrix And I can't take this If the game needs a new look, I'm a do a tummy tuck
cousin Paul and my uncle, Po' Slick Used to get 'em by the hunderds nigga, you can ask Slick Bet Jeezy pack the dough homie just like Vick You Know What It Is... [Chorus: Young
Boss, Jay'Ton, Z-Ro) [Hook x4] From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth [Z-Ro] Hold up a minute I'm the king of the ghetto holdin the rap game
bricks Popping pills, work the wood wheel Fuck where you're from and fuck how you feel If you want to go to war I'll take you to war I got an AK-47 and
