I bust this nigga's shit now it's time to be thousand Now it's time to be thousand Now it's time to be thousand Now it's time to be thousand
翻訳: カジュアル. 千になる.
housing I bust this nigga's shit now it's time to be thooooousand Now it's time to be thooooousand Now it's time to be thooooousand Now it's time to be
B. Rob high post MC, quick to spray Raid on the roach MC So don't be apporachin' me without the cross and rosary Who this nigga 'pose to be, I blast
little kid, sticks his finger in my plate I be signing autographs, for three months straight I got jet-set women, who offer me favors My face is a thousand
, cool city Mountains of glass reflect the sky Everybody feels real good in cool city Each day brings a new surprise Johnny came two-thousand miles
your lap Slang A-K, national, geographical Mathematical, slide up in your work casual Nike Air Dog, who wear it all, plus down to brawl All a thousand
the day I woke up to discover I lost my sheep [Verse 2: Slug] They say a picture's worth a thousand words Well I beg a thousand pardons for each word
walked till his beard grew long enough to strangle himself for being stupid Brick-a-back novelty Spliced with that sixth pack odyssey Godspeed Tequila worm future, be
but see you in hell I'll be that clear blue icicle that simply refused to melt Sturdy IRON GRILLAGE, tin can skeleton, Skull of a thousand dilapidated
and smile like a Calm-Della, we got iller cross my heart both hope to die, we multiply, by the hundred Fuckin by the thousand, see me outside your show
Chorus [shiggy sha] Yo, don't be mad at me, I used to be King raggedy, fiends naggin me, shit I had to breathe Gradually, rocked casually, sha passed
own steakhouses, glowin' like makeover thousand Them them niggaz, robbin' from Pinkhouse's Show and prove, knockin' off cab drivers God, sodomize money, ring two hundred thousand
in reverse I try to murder 'em with every verse I've done a million shows never rehersed it comes natural, I'm a natural, you're a casual Tee if you
Your Count of casual Count of casualty Count of casual Count of casualty Wake up! Start! 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10 Thousand Human Lives
B. Rob high post MC, quick to spray Raid on the roach MC So don't be apporachin me without the cross and rosary Who this nigga 'pose to be, I blast him
