번역: 오 도시. 미국의 나.
So now I'm just a lonely Rastaman Living in dis American town Gonna sell me Bob Marley records Gonna get me some Jackson Browne Gonna buy me a condo Gonna buy me
't see out of the side of the car Because the windows are completely covered With the decals from all the places where we've already been Like Elvis-O
it confused I'm talkin bout that one three, s-h-o-t Nine millimeter kill 'em off of me Make 'em freeze Kill for my nigga that'll kill for me Infa, red
ya! Aaaaahh-Way You got to find yourself a crazy kind of love! They took me down by the waterfall, they showed me their island ways. They gave me beautiful
dollar homes Inside the Carter Cookin' 36 zones 36 O's and I break 'em all down In and out of every trap All through the A-town The Embassy A.M.G. Young
money in the ghetto) Hollywood! Havin money in the ghetto I got money baby, just tell me the price 'Cause Short Dog ain't nuttin nice I always hit the town
' base pipe No mo' quarter O, get ya' weight right Crack rock, black glock kept it waist height It hit ya'' mug you don't imagine what ya' face like 'American
at the club, backstage at the show The best crib, the best clothes Hottest whips on the road, neck and wrists on froze Checks with O's o o o o oh's Straight
way I break it down for you bitches, it's so exquisite Let it go now front back watch me drop it like that Show me where that money at Boy come wit them
's important everybody hear me As I tell you about the unwanted man Who got blunted and took what he can And he ran from city to city, town to town Bouncin
you o.K men your acting diffrent And it looks like you lost a little weight since christmas Plus round town men their saying your distance but You know me
') I see you mad at me but my nad's happy 'Cause you losin' and now you wanna take a stab at me She hangin' with me 'cause you foul, nigga And I'm at
see me when I be me When it comes to the rhymes, can't beat me All the girls say, you complete me Even some 'em weekly wanna meet me (haha) Bust on the
-O-D And on the keys, my brother D-P-C Wise, Frukwan and my DJ Paul We puttin competition back, up against the back of the wall Me and the band that I
me, put that light on me cause i was sent to the world, by G O D shine that light on me, put that light on me cause i was sent to the world, by G O D [
me, put that light on me 'Cause I was sent to the world by G O D Shine that light on me, put that light on me 'Cause I was sent to the world by G O D
: We're all gonna live and die in this shitty, shitty town* (He's right) And the funny thing is, he is right. I bid you farewell from Shit Town, America