번역: 씨 서브 - 온. 당신은 내가 텐데 ...
YOU KNOW I WOULD, YOU KNOW I WOULD, YOU KNOW I WOULD Mr. Serv-On YOU KNOW I WOULD, YOU KNOW I WOULD, YOU KNOW I WOULD YOU KNOW I WOULD YOU KNOW I WOULD
too late!) Like nigga, I got needs too I found a man who gave me what I need Now I don't need ya I barely gotta text the call back You ol lying ass nigga You
Nigga, if you woke up and all of a sudden Nigga, you was off inna my hood? I'm a real thuggish nigga So a, I would have to kill ya so die Popped off
find these row hoes Nigga if you woke up and all of a sudden Nigga you was off inna my hood I'm a, real thuggish nigga So a, I would have to kill ya
can of Krylon Riverside to Saigon, I'm killing each track I rhyme on You had tights on like you had nylons on Boogie banga funked out panty stainer
you're sayin I'm a giant, and I ain't gotta move 'til I'm provoked When I see you I'ma step on you and not even know it You midget, Mini-Me with a bunch
I wish the way I was living could stop, serving rocks, Knowing the cops is hot when I'm on the block, And I Wish my brother woulda made bail, So I won
I wish the way I was living could stop, serving rocks Knowing the cops is hot when I'm on the block and I Wish my brother woulda made bail So I won't
talk all the fucking shit about me 'cause I could give a fuck, you know what I mean This proves I'm above their level, you know Look at all these rumors
you?" bitch ass motherfucker what the fuck is wronge wich you? "fuck is wronge wich you?" (verse) sesame seed no bun for a bag, instead of weed you
i dream of eatin bloody pussy clits since i was 6 i fiend for dead pussy on my dick i got the skits meanin i dont give a fuck about yo biatch
hope I wish the way I was living could stop, serving rocks Knowing the cops is hot when I?m on the block, and I Wish my brother woulda made bail So I
Suga slim, I know you got much love My boy baby, I know you got much love Ya fat, I know you got much love Lil' slim, I know you got much love My boy
dippin' with the spirits mentioned on this record Hopefully this serves as motivation The never sayin' docon-sensation Put my stamp on it, the mic clamps on it Mama I know
mind, with a fine line when I find time And I'll find out that you're walking if you're talking the grape vine I'll waste time. Need to take on the job
you when I see you, now out wit me now Tomb after tomb Boom, boom after boom Serving up emotion once you deep inside the tomb From embryo to newborn, you
