you) Lies, lies, lies, yeah (Oh they're gonna get you) Lies, lies, lies, yeah Oh, you know I know Lies, lies, lies, yeah Lies, lies, lies, yeah Lies, lies, lies
Lies Lies Lies Yeah (oh they're gonna get you) Lies Lies Lies Yeah Oh you know I know Lies Lies Lies Yeah Lies Lies Lies Yeah Lies Lies Lies Yeah
翻訳: をクリックファイブ. 嘘.
翻訳: スカイハイサウンドトラック. クリックファイヴ - 嘘.
your dope flow, cold max with the long dough High rollin', back breakin' plot diggers The ill niggas, Comanche style Blood letting weapons of death Stop your breath, if you trip on the click
and my dogs love to buck *** *** the luck ***, strictly aim No aspirations to quit the game Spit yo' game, talk yo' *** Grab yo' ***, call yo' click
all your bad habits, bad blood fanatics Clean up the magic, chrome startin' up static Greed means that you die quick, click the vision Greed lies ambition, five
think of callin' back Man I know those cats, him and his click be flowin' crack Up in Prominax, stickin' them kids by the laundromat Pumpin' that two-for-five
the feeling I've forgotten if the hoes wanna snap I straight up check the hoe, really doe To the crib Chorus Verse two: ak-47, belo Seven deuce five
I'm gonna get it You ain't know, I could spit it like this I hustle on the block, but I can get it like this shit Five hundred ki's, is equivalent to
With my 12-gage Verse nine: {yella boy} You despise, why I'm up in disguise Now you paralyzed plus you realize To stop playin' with me My click is quick to let them bullet's fly Click
a nigga kill Go to my room, sleep off my high and hit the door Tellin' myself, "I ain't smokin' weed no more" But you know them lies as the days go
thang Where it ends, a next bang Boom, I presume yo ego needed room Monkeys on yo back Couldn't stand alone yo doom Wanna be a rockstar, with two hands, Lies
murda me I hit 'em up, put 'em in' plastic surgery This four five has made a lot of guys apologize (Yeah) The truth come out, 'stead of hearin' a lot of lies
' with a killa Lyrical, serial, evil or killa I'm comin' with flash just to blast your face mask Bullets flyin' faster than the NASA spacecraft Get half your face smashed by the click
it Halle Berry, get it Two can play the games in a fantasy thing And only five percent of men got nine and up But eighty-five percent say they can't
