Prijevod: Psi. Ona je ima razlog.
see She comes in colours and she goes with her back to me She leaves me, I suppose she's got a reason She leaves me, she must have a reason And
just hear a tight jam How it's on let make my maneuver Hit the alley saw a man in a Land Cruiser In his hand was a Ruger, dipped in a Lex like Luger
got arthiritis My dick big, that's why I walk like I got tendonitis I spit nasty on the mic like I got gingivitis The doc said I got a case of real nigganitis
y'all)shit So I'm a be buckin' shit, ya don't know who you fuckin' wit Yall spaced out duckin' quick, the number one parolly Slap shots like a goalie,
What's up my nigga? Chillin' yo What's up man, ya ready to go? Come on Naw yo, you just go ahead What's wrong with you man? Wifey got you buggin' again
That's a rigg up, I rather swallow my yay an' shit slugs Fuck task, it's a must, I bubble So many rocks in my jaw, I feel like Barney Rubble I got my
a good thing You'd lose a good thing You'd lose a good thing You'd lose a good thing You'd lose a good thing You'd lose a good thing You'd lose a good
chain And it's a awful thang She ain't even cost a thang Even though I'm thugged out She loved how I did wrong for so long And still got by, see, thug
of mama now My lil' dog caught a case, I got to bail him out I got you bobbin' to this real shit So reason why a nigga kill shit That's how it is shit
's a quarter to eight, I'm not finished my plate I got a phone call to make, my niggaz tell me it's fake Oh, what a mistake, here's what I want you to
tell you these hoes got game to So where's your mack hand? Wanna be mack man Turn around, slap that bitch with a backhand Damn, now your girl got ya
pounds straight out the gate I don't hate, got no beef but knock a nigga off quick And I'm mad like a bitch and a nigga with a soft dick Get off this
other And that's how my game was discovered My mom was a sucker, did that bullshit to my brother But no matter what, I'mma love her She gave me life, even though she got
