翻訳: クイーン. ニッティグリッティ（犬は後方ミックスを綴り）*.
, we gotta a lot of issues you got yours, we gotta meet in the middle you cant talk that shit, you cant travel to the future if you walk backwards once
gangstas and honeys with ya hair done Pull up a chair hon' and put it in the air son Dog, whatever they call you, god, just listen I spit a story backwards
following four lines are spoken at various times over the Above:] Cold ass fashion, cold ass fashion, squeegee, I just took some acid (? ) [backwards:] [? ? ? ] up your ass [backwards:] [? ? ? ] hot dog
offend me Rock a Phil one the I change Like Obama I'm gettin so cocky I'm a start rockin condoms Know what? hold up Lemme show these hoes up I'm so turnt up I'm talkin backwards
Yo yo yo yo, it's Funk Doc, where the weed at, bitch? I speed backwards down a one-way from cops, see that shit? Believe that shit, slaughter, straight
the mona Shit, I need to chrome up, become a home owner Look, life's a bitch but I'm on her I almost cracked this, no more hustling backwards Up the
the spot You bring it to me, I gotta lose your family Gangstas don't die, they get chubby, and move to Miami Shit is deep now dog, but it gets deeper
[Big Boi] Boy stop, you ain't no DJ... [*echoes*] ("Greetings...") I double dare, matter of fact nigga I double dog dare any rapper that take it there
'Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards
niggas is saying they don't like me Because I flow so tightly, my wrist wear glow so brightly But I ain't gonna quit, niggas know I go hard And a dog
you really ain't a nigga, dog? Don't it hurt, 'cause you really ain't a nigga, dog? Don't it hurt, 'cause you really ain't a nigga, dog? Country boys
dirty dungeon Now, you succumbin' to my twelve part dirty dozens Flabbergasted, by tracks that be Tru Mastered Opposites attract, beef plus they ass backwards
in the spot You bring it to me, I gotta lose your family Gangstas don't die, they get chubby, and move to Miami Shit is deep now dog but it gets deeper
stuck in my ways (So fuck y'all) [Chorus] [Verse 2] Dog I came here to prove your wackness Bunch of useless bastards always frontin', moving backwards
, there's still so far to go Wicked clowns got that real shit I look up there?s still so far to go What up dog I come floatin' in this bitch with some
't stand the pressure so get off me dog get off me dog i couldn't stand the pressure so get off me dog get off me dog i couldn't stand the pressure so
