(we crown you, we crown you) Son of God our greatest prize (we crown you, we crown you) King of Glory, Jesus Christ (we crown you, we crown you)
번역: 요금. 우리는 너를 왕관.
2009! Geez Yeah, this be that old school type shit Yeah, that Blaxploitation shit Afro picks, Cadillac whips We gon' hit you like Truck Turner with the
cops is watchin', the streets is talkin' Ya hoes is unfaithful, ya family ungreatfull Ya niggaz ain't loyal, you niggaz ain't lawyers And everybody saw you
You know what I'm sayin'? We breakin' egg through these days God You know what I'm sayin'? We got the fuckin' way We got the medicine for yo' sickness
ran But now your best friend is your worst friend Greed, cash the fee, make a me more some of what you holdin' So now your shit is stolen and you and
' my pocket, seein' we wild rich Shorty hopin' we smellin' nothin' like foul fish While you swingin' ass at the Devil, claimin' you righteous A lot of haters I'm knowin' you
So what you do, is back up if you work for bush Cause all the presidential prison pushin politicians Gotta get mushed, gimme back my land you sucka You
mil, we are we are,hoodrich pockets stay fulla cheese(ah) cheese(ah),talkin country ridin stick cost a fee(ah) fee(ah),wit this rappin I get paid like
pride 'cause I will pursue you, screw you put a slug through you that voodoo bruetally Ride Im the seventh of the sign, I'm the sniper you cant find,
we firrin Nigga! [Chorus - 2X] Ha! Wizzle F Baby fa ya muhfuckin neck nigga Got Streets in da buildin Gotti in the buildin KL, Fee Fee in the buildin
, we all have filet mignon dreams, But when the steak is gone, you will eat the beans. And when you're out of beans, you'll chew the shoes off their feet
my pocket, seein we wild rich Shorty hopin we smellin nothin like foul fish While you swingin ass at the devil, claimin you righteous A lot of haters I'm knowin you
Intro: Inspectah Deck] 2009!! Geez Yeah, this be that old school type shit Yeah, that Blaxploitation shit (Afro picks, Cadillac whips) We gon' hit you
. But now your best friend is your worst friend. Greed, cash the fee. Make a me more some of what you holdin'. So now your shit is stolen And you and
the rhyme pivot you now, limit your chance Bodyguard the lyric with unlimited stance Words seem to zing on down to Bejing When we touch down you crown
