(Heavy mixing through-out) Next to step up. All the fuckers that know who's the best, know me Alotta liars are telling a lie 'cause they know it'll destroy
翻訳: デッドセレブのステータス. 5デッドリーフィンガーズ.
Welcome to the new suburban fables Dressed up like a tomb inside a cradle If you're paying peanuts, you get monkeys You better save that silly money for
be deep if with me you wanna creep Nothing less than presidential suites, whoa, whoa Ah, you know I got a driver, never heard of a 9 to 5er Oh yes, I
with your girls having drinks at the bar I say I'm buying, you decline, that is kinda bizarre Independent with the demeanor of an R 'n B singer Make it ring finger
Because money changes everything [ ROUND 1: Donald D ] Once again comin at you hyper Donald D the Syndicate Sniper Boston Strangler, Charles Manson No matter what killer I mention, keep dancin _Five Fingers
one time Let em know, I don't love em, I don't hate them neither Best way to (describe a guest is a faithful cheater)? Ain't no rings on ya finger, is
don't know what you take me for I really don't play that shit I ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that shit I got a itchy itchy trigger finger
glock no need to keep the door lockd bitch im talkin trap talk bitch i bet up wit me talkin trap talk 55 white bricks fronted to me 23 thous 5hunit
im sayin is a crime but we dont really care i continue gettin mine cuz this my 9 to 5 Chorus. all day this my 9 to 5 still livin all that i like grindin
for us And the songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched 'Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits Is it the beat? Is it the rap Is it a finger
the guitar Now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar I say I'm buying you declining I think thats kinda bizarre Independant with the demeanor of an RnB singer Make it rain finger
that want static Come meet us outside in the yard, bitch It's a hell of a job, when you marry the mob I put a ring on my finger and say goodbye to my
heroin by the balloons, kabooms and mushrooms And my 38. specialist puttin' banker's in they tomb's I'm one, shot, killed, and these bullets all go And you takin' finger
to shine 25 and had a drop Rolls Top of the line I came a long way from rockin up Ounces or dimes To moving big boys 4 or 5 blocks at a time And since
the motherfucker burn me off my fingertips 'Cos, see a nigga gotta say high I try to smoke till I can't smoke and then I won't smoke But still I got my fingers
Sort of how I play my broads, just how I play the mic First I cuff it, then finger fuck it Check it something rugged, other niggas be reluctant To touch
at a street called Wise and made a right Sort of how I play my broads, just how I play the mic First I cuff it, then finger fuck it Check it something
