the doors Come on, you're rising, you're trying, You're growing, you die Born to die Come in this game with the hardcore The most hostile Born to die
翻訳: ブラックは、爆弾. 死んで生まれ.
reps quicker, kill a well known nigga And if you say you're going to kill me, should I blast you first? Being black is kinda like being born with a
, a team player on a solo flight Lookin down on MC's faces full of fright and fear I slam dunk a rap through their ear to hear Heureka! I just struck a
and stop mine, stick to your crime I'm from that West Coast sunshine, born to rhyme Still I struggle in these hard times, who got a dime or a nickel to
what's funk without a mob year And tell me what's a shrow without a witness I only fuck with savages, soldiers, and hogs From c.a. to n.j. mac mall be
Oh baby, I was born with a fast fuse I got no time to love, just a city to abuse Oh baby, I was born with a fast fuse I got no time to love, just a city
Uhh, yeah, c'mon, Black Rob Where Black Rob at? PD world tourer, Harlem horror We back Yeah, ya, ya, y'all thought we was gonna stay away for a long time
your ass getting dropped, black 'Cause niggas lay you on your back fast So you'd better grab a gat and pop a cap in they black ass And let loose the
I ain't askin' for world peace I want Range Rovers in three different colors Genie gimme the damn keys Dead wrong like a dead sticker on a bong bombs
and yo mama get buried Your first born and that bitch you just married Who give a fuck pop that baby, she just carried Hubbin' all black like my fucking
a bomb Calm like a bomb, we're calm like a bomb Calm like a bomb, we're calm like a bomb Calm like a bomb There's a mass, a prison to fill There's a
fly, get high, well understood Big-ass, big brains and straight out the hood Yo, aiyyo, I woke up early took a stretch and a yawn Had a 2 o'clock appointment
ambushed, skate, try to avoid this Side effects of, hot raps and hot tracks A duffle bag full of guns son, dipped in black My culture, slides and attacks like a
weight, constant rotate at a slow rate Through the black hole, purple rainbows in Kuwait Destination, operation, alternation of the sun Circuit stars positions seasons that weigh a
Earth Four kings, 8 wings, black halos, son we got 'em Direct from Hell's bottom, ridin on a pale horse With a sword in my hand, comin to destroy Sadaam
the bumper. Wolfgang hunters, field goal punters tone,steel toe eruption, it's a gusher! Tonecrusher smith,usher the style,stubborn born criminals foul within the isle Let off a
