翻訳: BJトーマス. 彼は、彼は私の弟のヘビーエイン.
it's horrible And ya niggas can't stand it, until you left stranded And then vanish, understand it, capsize I release hoes that can't be sold Your goal like gold, that's
her everynight while she's in his arms i wish he wouldn't treat her that way chorus: he loves her most for who she is and let's the whole world know she's
You gave me your ace card I gave you my time In a day of confusion I said Id stash it with mine But now my temperatures rising My back has grown
's not about the money, money, money We don't need your money, money, money We just wanna make the world dance, Forget about the Price Tag Ain't about
' actually learn But not now 'cause, girl, I got tracks to burn I stay on my J O B Nigga, me, P Diddy, B R O B The more hits we make, more money to burn
m on my j-o-b And that's why ya hate on me But here's the update, Loon ain't got nothing but cake And power from here to upstate Y'all sweet as cupcakes
New York motherfuckers where we don't play And out of towners get got like everyday And a gangsta's a gangsta in every way Sittin on twenty-two's, that's
but then drama's my middle name That's the price ya pay for big fame The cellular phone rings dont' wanna pick it up But it's my J O B, I gotta kick
't care about violence, drugs and gangs K J L H, you ain't about nuttin' You just a bunch of punk bourgeoisie black suckers And this one's for me You won't
the T I'll never get a Grammy, so fuck the G All I need is crowd, and my M I C Got a gangster ass D.J. named Evil E My record label's called Warner B
like the cut of your J.I.B" Oh! Don't believe 'em when they say That you don't get nothin' for free It's all for, follow me now There's a campaign of
, uhh, it's what I do for a livin' nigga (Watcher) Eat for a livin' nigga (Watcher) That's how I live for a livin' nigga (Watcher) Okay, let's do this
the world 'til that bitch bust nuts I can't tell you what's good but I can tell you what's what And that's B's up, ho's down Looking in the mirror,
, Check the p-pod, cuz thew vibe's in strone, Selena's phillipinas like, 1 by one, All lines up and they ready for fun, Short ones, tall ones, beautiful ones, B-Boyz, B
me, But you don't got a million more than me, Let's be real. Ahahaha Let's do this thing. Jeah. Now I don't normally do this, But ahh, let's get it
who's gonna ri-i-i-ide? Who's gonna ri-i-i-ide? Who's gonna ri-i-i-ide? Now that i'm gone [Juicy J:] Juciy J i'm tryna sweat these women I'm layin'
Wow throwin' it up B2K crip walkin' like that's what's up Kay keep tellin' me to speak about da rucker Matter of fact, I don't wanna speak about da
