I'ma smack him up, his mans and them too Yo, bag him up, smack him up Doing this do or die lifestyle for ransom 50 g's, need keys to free their grandson
mo' money mo' problems Mo' concern on pushing big units mo' violent Hip hops changed, ain't a black thing anymore G Young kids in Baghdad showing 2 on 3
forma de guitarra El g-string tu nalgas desgarra Tu no eres charra, vamos pa' la barra DJ Blass! Yomy! La Mision! 3! Mira como relincha!
fossil I'm mad at the track And I beat it like Hector Comacho What's poppin, what it do, what's happenin, what's crackin, que pasa?? The hospital, mi casa, su casa
de guitarra El g-string tu nalgas desgarra Tu no eres charra, vamos pa' la barra DJ Blass! Yomy! La Mision! 3! Mira como relincha! (Gracias a Carnagito
' money mo' problems Mo' concern on pushing big units mo' violent Hip hops changed, ain't a black thing anymore G Young kids in Baghdad showing 2 on 3
:] SHADY/AFTERMATH... WHOO KID! LET'S GO! 10! 9! 8! 7! 6! 5! 4! 3! 2! 1! [gunshot] [Lloyd Bank$ {DJ Whoo Kid}:] "Return Of The PLK" brought me to feed
? Eenie, meenie, minie, moe Throw them types of niggas right out the win-dow Blast your ass, hit you with a di-rect blow! BLAH!! Comin through like G.
e se litigano prendi 10 punti piu in sfida Se arriva accompagnata e torna a casa insieme a te i punti della serata moltiplicali per 3. Nel prive sti
: Aha Arcangel Pa' Praaaa Esto Es Twenty One Plus Lui-G Musica Para Adultos Ella dice Que Es Senorita Y No Es Senorita Na' Ella Sabe Lo Que Hace Le
I'm mad at the track And I beat it like Hector Comacho What's poppin, what it do, what's happenin, what's crackin, que pasa?? The hospital, mi casa, su casa
vendi 3 copie di quel tuo mixtape keep it real amico guarda la realta perche avanti cosi proprio non si va vuoi fare il tipo della strada ma vai a casa
out a cuete watch your brains get splattered Selling them doves, hanging with thugs and all that Beating up fools with a baseball bat Started having sex at only 15 Imagine O.G
, and the playa) Come on. (Money, Money, Money!) Westside, Eastside! (To the playas on the streets, got to get them g's) What? Regime, come on. [Verse 3