the only thing to do we can't keep hanging on Now that what we used to hang on to is gone Now that what we used to hang on to is gone
번역: 행크 윌리엄스 주니어. 우리는 사라에 잡아하던.
Things used to be, now they not Anything but us is who we are Disguising ourselves as secret lovers We've become public enemies We walk away like strangers in the street Gone
us hanging on Pretending not to know the difference Denying what we had is gone, oohh Every moment we're together It's just breaking me down I know we
, you know how we do it, do'/ It's an everyday thang, thang/ Follow nothin' but thugsta's rules/ We can drank, we can drank/ We can smoke, we can smoke
on my dick Tell the DJ don't even tell 'em we in here, we on the low No thuggin' in V.I.P. for me and my niggaz, we on the flo' C'mon, hey, we finna
act. White man versus black. Reason i aint vote for my iraqs 'cos i love 'em. They gonna want him hanged after that. In god we trust, what? (what?) Money
[Incomprehensible] is good too, coped her a cellphone Never turn on my crew, D4L we made it home We stay in tha trap, tryna get that money up So [Incomprehensible] gone
All day on the phone and the stuff we discussed I used to come over when your mom was gone We didn't know what we were doin' but we got our freak on
, federal when I'm high On the hills on the lane, '64 Chevy the brains Blown, gone, spread foam, wood and chrome How you doin' mama, my name is Lee I
on Playas play on, play on Keep playin' on Ladies playin' on, play on Keep playin' on Playas play on, play on Keep playin' on Ladies play on, play on Keep playin' on
can't hang on your shoe strings The flow insane plus I got that flame throw, that Lou Cain Even in the winter, we bring, feelings of summer, Suzanne We
Bring yo bad ass on, I'm waitin on ya I got a K wit a motherfuckin' shank on it You bitch you Say whodie, you won't believe what happened to me A nigga
Philly Joe on we go The fly shit y?all, we don?t quit y?all It?s slick beats here and it?s out there A smooth groove kid, the jive is high y?all We
most of the day is gone We up all night, I wonder if you can hang We used to hang from a tree Now we hangin' behind the rope, we V.I.P. We do it B.I.
Crackas is hypocritical Crackas will rob and shit on you 'Cause see you do what they do They know freedom is powerful Niggas is very visual If we see it, we
in they shoes today Say what we choose to say and lay down who we choose to lay And we leave 'em laid (laid), while we leavin paid (paid) Fair and square
him how we put Boricua back on the map [Chorus] [Noreaga] Joey Crack still the mac but his man is gone He wanna form a new army, but his man is gone