번역: 8ball. 나는 그것을 찰 수있어?.
get like this!} {I got big dog status} [8X] [T.I.] Hey I'm they fave They say fresher to bump bapes, but I ain't scared It's my pleasure to tell it
than Captain Kirk, I swear I be the sickest nigga, you can ask the nurse And if you throw it in the bag, I bet I'll snatch her purse OK I spazz, I curse
ya body Wassup, everybody Start it up, start it up Start it up, start it up Start it up Let's get it started, get it started, get it started, yeah,
be bomb to the last drop Ball and Red keep it stone like Bedrock We keep it hot Yo, I'm [Incomprehensible] the blackout mode I snatch cheese that your
must be outta your mind if you think you come close to me I could rhyme, I could write, I could rap, I could sing, nigga, I can do it all Got guns, got
thing make you laugh, make you cry I got them rocks, them yellow diamonds and that oh oh oh bling I'm a spit it till I really can't spit it no more Nothin
, I bought that They never thought but I thought that Give 'em a brick, bakin' soda and a peaka and it's brought back High ranks to be exact, I bring it
I'm on my seventh 8-ball, now I gotta take a piss I'm hollerin' at these hoes that got boyfriends Who gives a fuck who they was I'm always takin' someone
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
verbal menacing dentist With the drill, I got lyrical skills I could perform oral root canals It's unwise to fuck with me Kick ya wisdom teeth down ya
' real I love bein? from the Dirty South, mayne It made me the G I am today, made me the hustler I am today The grinder, the baller, the gangster I am
Hit you like Kenny hit Casper on the post West coast, ya hoe, ya gotta love it It's Ice Cube, yea, bitch, I got it covered I got a movie for ya kids,
and open it While I'm still holdin it, openin and closin it I break they motherfuckin pelvic bones with it I will sabotage, everybody knows that shit
it is I'm coming to get it and others are blocking I'm running the hood and nothing can top it You can Google it and you can search it On how a nigga
Lucas furs at the fight on my cellular Ball like Mayweather, Don King at the register I stack chedder, it's etcetera, etcetera [Meek Mill] I'm addicted
6: Powda] Seven twenty fo' I be sacking them digits Cause I'ma hustle till I die and I'm in it to win it Making my paper independent, got seven years
none of y'all think When I do show, I wreck the place I run around the stage kickin' bitches in the face 'Cuz I ain't nothin' soft So you and your boys