翻訳: チャーリーバルティモア. ハッピー（リミックス）（フィーチャリングヤング傭兵＆は大砲＆アシャンティはしないでください）.
(feat. Young Merc) Ha ha Young Merc, D.O., Let's go! [Chorus] Take a ride wit us (We dem boyz) Benz's and them trucks (You ain't gotta hate) Who wanna
i'll meet you on the edge of el dorado and we can dance in the mountains until the end comes this is going to be a slaughter house jive i am midas and
I wonder why this world is sweet Hell I wonder why this world is in uproar Everyday you read about somethin' new They're fightin' all over the world People
post-morbidity, pre-mortality, the dying proceeds and the living intercede on the behalf of your best interests as we perceive them and so you sign this
D.C. There's Democrats and the G.O.P. But the ones in charge are plain to see The Clinton's, Bill and Hillary Now in Washington D.C. There's Democrats
I'm so pretty like We on my peddled bike He on my low scrunch We on my echo whites He say Nicki don't stop You da bestest And I'd just be cumming off
This D-O-C, MVP for Vendetta I'm always on point, never skip of slip My bitch stay tryin' to kill me like Mrs. Smith If I carry two cannons, no time to
wall with a mic and I'm loc'n, shit You might find termites in the chokin' [unverified], yes D.O., my wood grain say, "Fuck P.O." (Okay) And I'll prove
a jackass design Calvin Kleins spilled on the floor, you just got Dogged on the tour, so, send some new whores, H O I got a food table to warm, a new
, rode me in a Ford Explorer The pressure at time five remind me That y'all can't eat like it's Ramadan week My mascot was built for kamikaze If it fails, L.O.D
, until it's bedtime Anything I'm on is a classic, any nigga Ever had beef with, son is a bastard Anytime I spit, spit acid, L O X Ruff Ryder you heard
, Rum and coke, and five ounces of dope In the middle of the twist, in the cud of smoke Where my dogs, are the hogs, O.G's and loc's All the.... Girls
nigga, until it's bedtime Anything I'm on is a classic, any nigga Ever had beef with, son is a bastard Anytime I spit, spit acid, L.O.X. Ruff Ryder you
guns in the cars wit' us Bust at any muther fucka actin' hard wit' us Don't really wanna show you wut a G.I.B. I'd rather be sippin' Remy in V.I.P.
street marines Dirty nina's in the hands of ghetto fiends I'm caught between the hard life and ghetto dreams I got schemes with black berets and get away like o
girls ass (ah ah ah) Be in Huston with Flip In Memphis with 6 Atlanta T.I We handle D.I God damn I be fly Hi so Cameron D I Bye from hammers to pies
