번역: 마음 Haters. 험프 그것.
번역: 마음 Haters. 플레이 바이 플레이.
and yellow, black and yellow Black and yellow, black and yellow Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is Black and yellow, black and yellow Black and yellow, black and
the rain And I search but never find, hurt but never cry I work and forever try but I'm cursed, so never mind And it's worse but better times seem further and
't Kraft material, champagne for cereal Shorty stole my heart, criminal, my lucky charm Efrock clothes and Lear shows, type kind of stuff we on Stuff all my problems in that bong and
like I missed her Life is a bitch and death is her sister Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin' family picture You know father time and we all know mother
and live my life and Haters wanna try and take my life and (ha, Benzino) God... [Hook] Niggas wanna try and live my life and Haters wanna try and take
bag I got the gift of gab, talked my way in and took some ass Whips and cash, come through half stepping and then get whipped in half Southsides my heart
the driveway And she cried to me, so I cried too And my stomach was soakin' wet, she only 5'2" And 40 that was all before I showed up And brought a thousand
Tired, tired of the ghetto dramas Tired, tired of the back and forth I'm tired, tired of being in and out the courts I'm tired, tired of all the games and
here, take your persecution complex And I'm not gonna absorb your stress output any more Oh, don't you pimp out my heart Don't you pimp out my heart
a broken heart but i gotta take a chance man kiss me and you will see stars boo love me and i will give em all to you but how delicious is the win and
-T in the path finder 'Cause you haters got PhD's Y'all just some major haters and some math minors Tiger Woods, don't make me grab iron Hey yo, champagne wishes and
'm bigga I'm bigga And all the haters I swear they're so small from up here Cuz we're bigga, and love's bigga, I'm bigga and you're bigga Whoa oh
And I'm in every single slot and you're not, aw I'm the logo on that Dallas Cowboys helmet, a star And I'm not about to sit back and just keep rhymin
back nigga fade to black talking shit behind his back you a hater for that i don't expect nothing less in a game of chess you think 5 moves ahead and
loyal, my habits became lavish Dreams of new n devis Pub deals and known mastives And my home boys, aid my conditions I made ? managers, execs and assistance And
spit it to them oh s-s-shit coming and going i be running the show and i be knowing they knowing and i be gunning and blowing and and i be stitching and
