ma pressure rise Dey act like dat metal inside, the metal will never fly Snitches aint real 'cause dey lie so come wid a better lie We da truth of da
번역: Chamillionaire. 우리는 발사.
Well, I am a beast They must have been tripping to let me off a leash I love the way you grind with that booty on me Shorty you a dime, why you looking lonely? We
[G. Dep] Yeah... Yeah, me and my man's and them We gon' blast off Bad Boy nigga, and we don't stop Come on to the top, blast off Yeah, yo Aiyyo, I take
the switches in the air! Put your drinks up, and we go...all around, In the sky like we just don't care. Get the speakers loud, As we can get them with
nigga Biggie yo nigga, 50 yo nigga Squeeze the trigga' leave a nigga fa' sho! [Verse: B.I.G.] When we smoke spliffs, we pack four-fifths Just in case
my crew yo, flipmode hit you off Yo y'all know what to do ok, tear da roof off Off off off, tear da roof off, yo Y'all know what do I'm sayin' tear da
click across yo' ass girl We about to blast girl, from here to Albuquerque Like Jamaican niggas rockin big chains in socker jerseys Take you on hotter journeys, the way we
my fly talk Pimp strut and how to sky walk Moderatin' how we establish the whole conglomerate The way we honor it, you'll never conquer it See how we
step correct Woo hah, got you all in check I got that head nod shit make you break your neck Woo hah, I got you all in check And you know we come through
We heard what happened man We heard some niggas ran in on you man Yeah yeah, shit was fucked up man, it was real fucked up Don't worry - We know who
She started actin' stupid simply would not quit Called us all punk pussies said we all weren't shit As we walked over to here hoe continued to speak So we
Trick off and lick off together No matter the weather Lets ease on down to the bow and to the bricks When I start to squeeze, I won't ease off a bit
Dont Hate The Playa Lyrics:[intro: too $hort] Yeah man we just sittin back, chillin Bunch of players listenin to the seventh deadly sin Short dawg is
Yeah, Ice-T nigga, seventh deadly sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro My girl Gripsta in the house We gonna do
blast time - club's out Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!! Niggas break ill, pop-drunks get the guns out Set the shit off with the full clips Niggas
Ice-T) Yeah, Ice-T nigga, Seventh Deadly Sin It's all about that hardcore mind Got my nigga Radzay, my nigga Bazaro, my girl Gripsta in the house We gonna