[B.G.] It's me, the B.G., doin' my thang Lettin' 'em hang, I represent bangity-bang I gettin' off into shit you can not handle I'm settin' it off in this
翻訳: bgを. 6図(ホットボーイズフィーチャリング).
翻訳: bgを. 6図.
[B.G.] It's me, the B.G., doin' my thang Lettin' 'em hang, I represent bangity-bang I gettin' off into shit you can not handle I'm settin' it off in
: [B.G.] It's me, the B.G., doin' my thang Lettin' 'em hang, I represent bangity-bang I gettin' off into shit you can not handle I'm settin' it off in
My glock pop from blocks you can feel it G-G-G-G-G-G, It's the muthaf-ckin unit! My shit knock for blocks, you can hear it G-G-G-G-G...Its the muthaf-
on the dinner plate, get cash, shit is hot Smash whips on the Interstate, we dash on the cops It's them dudes, drug slingers, 1-6, ooh Crime figure,
[27 seconds of street noise to open the song then dialogue] We run the city [Notorious B.I.G.] Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the Sentra Go to
don't get it No permission Back no interest What's the business Shawty listen I'm just tryna figure (figure) Why you up in here (x3) I'm just tryna figure (figure figure
, uhh, uhh, uhh!) Verse Five: Notorious B.I.G. I been had skills, Cristal spills Hide bills in Brazil, about a mil to ice grill Make it hard to figure
4, 5, 6's on the streets they shootin' Is there any money out there for me? You just listen to this hustler's story Akon, while B.I.G. is sittin' up
[Notorious B.I.G.] Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the Sentra Go to room 112, tell 'em Blanco sent ya Feel the strangest, if no money exchanges
reign, when it starts to fall, there's no one else to blame, you can't unlock that door, Verse Two: Notorious B.I.G. Us knee-deep with killers, about million-dollar figures
uhh, uhh!) Verse 5- (Notorious B.I.G.) I been had skills, Cristal spills Hide bills in Brazil, about a mil to ice grill Make it hard to figure me
hop (They'll never take me alive) It's Young Neef, Y G From the number one, R O C We got another one (They'll never take me alive) It's Young Neef, Y G
be, loadin' clips then release Eight deep, in the 300 E, leather seats, and in the trunk atiliary Up the street, where I score shoul ain't for me The B.G
m a nigga that's on the grind for six figures I'm a chilla but bring me out my back I'm always splita You kill me it really don't matter to lil' B.Geezy