better get used to it, used to it When the hammer falls, a voice inside you calls Better get used to it, used to it You better get used to it
翻訳: 巨大な. それに慣れる.
I feed it whoa (whoa) The more I need it whoa (whoa) You say whoa Whoa is me Im so whoa Say whoa (whoa) The more I feed it whoa (whoa) The more I need it
ain't me Try to stay afloat on my inner tube When they turn my city into a swimming pool Before that, it was a living cesspool We got get on our shit
hanger, bang em and let me push I used to get my ass wooped for listenin to spice 1 On the court, game point, fade away, nice one same court where the fiends get
with a firearm So big my entire arm is a giant firebomb Buy your mom a shirt with a Slim Shady iron-on And the pants to match, "Here momma try 'em on" I get
me Andre the Giant and it wasn't cause of my height Losin G's in celoI never sweat it; cause my connect got kilos My bank, two thou that's what's in it
Never packed a pistol, well I used it, ain't the issue And if you insist to test us, trust me We're official, a bite-proof style you can't get through
my throat is the top session for men Rap graduate, seen through the needles that was used by dopes Fuck around and get rocked for three notes And fuck
if I didn't like it, every scrap on my plate got chewed Either you ate, or you didn't eat, the memories are bitter sweet Used to get teased by my friends
just a shell of a man walkin around lookin for rock anyway they can get it even if you got aids them dirty bitches let you hit it and you still gettin
Time to give me mine Benn running for too long It's time to give me mine I'm comin', Wizzle F. Baby (Bitch) Yeah Come and get it, anyone can get it
be the Giants While y'all are Jets Last place niggas minor threats Stay on the move till it's time to rest Aint it bugged? So take it back to the time
in my boots, and the hoody on the minks Stop sweatin me, you should follow me, I'm directing it Other fools break it down, I be dissecting it EVER since I made it
average hustler I be creepin while you sleep game, straight game Get up on it , straight game It's all bad, it's all bad It's all bad, it's all bad
heard it first, Now it's all twisted, somebody told the truth but they missed it, I put it on my CD but they skipped it, But that's what happens when
pimp Biatch, It?s 05? i?m the steelers you the seahawks, This weed I keep hittin makin me cough, Jolly giant, i?m jack smokin the bean stock, I get hoes
