翻訳: フィフスディメンション. あなたが行きたいところへ.
and you really don't wanna test. Hate these niggaz, wanna push they luck, fuckin' with tha 5th dog, show no love. Escept for my gang, runnin' untamed, hope you
Where you from nigga? Straight from the muthafuckin' land ah, the heartless Five true thugs from the double glock Ready ta pop to the dome, eternally
told ya (Told ya) That the war ain't over (Over) You can roll (You can roll) You can get rolled over My nigga we the frontline warriors Whoever wanna
tell you one thing Ain't nothing like that buddah lova bomb shit baby You right about that shit right there You know, Is that right? Heh heh Nigga you
style But whatcha ganna do when you face to face with the 5th dawg Sneakin federals get wet I'ma predator the reap No mercy those sleep where my niggas
we'll miss you, we hackin' foos. Betta move yo' self a little quicka fast, and if you thought you'd get caught in the wrath. Go place and go stash, what
they go Where, to see the motherfuckin pro One nigga got pissed And started reachin for his shit Three-fifty-seven on your ass fool Like I said before, you
they don't want none If you think you want some, then go ahead and come It ain't where you at, you stupid bitch, it's where you from And comin' through
new Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here? (Take it all, you need me) Where we going from here niggas? I know where we going But where you
on" God said, "No" Abe said, "What?" God say, "You do what you wanna, but The next time you see me coming you'd better run" Abe said, "Where do you want
takes of the same old scene Seems we're bound by the laws of the same routine Gotta talk to you now 'fore we go to sleep But will we sleep once I tell you
ill be damn if you get high off me for free, fuck that you better bring your own shit G, whats up dont babysit that, you better pass the joint nigga stop hittin, cuz you know you
what you?ll go through You?ll grow in the ghetto, living second rate And your eyes will sing a song of deep hate The places you play and where you
dating the tennis player Ia??m on Saturn where you dona??t matter Alone, Ia??m past the zone where ya phone scatters (Hello) Can you hear me now? You
Woman: Jerome!, Jerome! Put on that Bobby Womack Man: Naw, Girl I Wanna go way back Check This Out (Teddy Pendergrass' "Turn off the lights" starts)
that paper like ink on that paper, uhh [Royce Da 5'9"] You can call it the quickest winter, the unstoppable summer The opposite of the apocalypse comin to popular Wanna
every word wrote in this song Except the 5th Commandment, thou shall not kill I obviously ignored it 'cause my blood shall not spill So I chose to squeeze first put you