번역: 빛의 트릭. 금.
but it's pain in the end Pain, pain, pain, pain Gold rope wearer, neighborhood terror Can't hang around my mother 'cause she says I scare her Got a light
these Louis Vuitton brown, white and yellow, trick, please I'll go to Saint Louis and let my chain hang low Canary yellow diamonds mixed with rose gold I shine real bright in da light
Is worth far more than silver and gold What I'm fighting for Is a chance to unite the past With the broken souls coming home at last Fighting together for light
light Promoters pay me ten G's just to breathe on the mic Bitch, Short Dawg putting it down with the E Double Shh, you remind me of my phat gold chain
18 but looked twenty-fo' Her name was Bitch, class of '92 Skyline High and the shit was cool Took her to my house, Moms was gone Turned off the light
N.Y. to the Dirty South And them bitches' dime tight I got my mind right And my ice got the shine right And if it don't blind bitches When them lights
when it's after dawn Jump in the ride, head to the park No need for candle lights, panel doors will do In case you wanna play a little peek-a-boo So if you got a trick
I'm sayin'? It's all 'bout u Yeah I'm gon' say it's all 'bout u But you know I'm lyin' though, hah, yeah You probably crooked as the last trick, want it light
It's all about you It's all about you It's all about you You probably crooked as the last trick, I want it light But how I got myself caught up with
My smile a trick, tricking me and trying not to scare you And a ship with eight sails could come 'round the bend Or a herd of bulls charging stop lights
, everybody show your gang March in a cirle man, muscle up untill you strain Project Pat and Juicy J, the niggaz wit them gold fangs yes we keep the lighted
waist And I never dance when I'm in this place 'Cause you and your man is plannin' to hate (I'm so hood) And I got these golds up in my mouth If you
ripped apart my world Where thugs can rule, and selling crack was cool Knocked off hundred-packs, brought stacks to school No diploma, weed aroma, nigga half coma Know the tricks
) Blowin' dro runnin' through pounds of weed (Watch me) At the bar baby, round's on me (Watch me) Watch me turn somethin' out of nothin' turn platinum from gold Watch me light
And fuck everybody on the East Eat shit and die Or fuck off at least Fuck pre-schoolers, fuck rulers Kings and queens and gold jewelers Fuck wine coolers
strut Man I'm done here, another one bites the nuts, kid What now? what? What? You tricked me, that's right, we tricked you You tricked me, what you thought You tricked
I make it do what it do and i love where i live and my people love it too, cuz we ghetto verse 2 you in the Benz in the projects lights in yo mama's
