a door for those who care Churning out the crap, just like that Any old riff, gimme a spliff Then you'll clear the business I could wear a hat, just like that
翻訳: マークキング. それはちょうどいいね！.
drinving I don't mean to bore you but I am Reptar and I will destroy you! Just like an image Before we end up diminished I hope that we can slow the pace
Just point out the bounce, show me the bounce, yeah Just point out the bounce, jeah Timbo the King, yeah Young Hov' the King, yeah just point out the
full of dro' reefer Small, pinkies like that Talk 'til the paper fat I rock somethin', roll chief sacks like daddy fat And we gon' stay hustlin' on that
That know we get O's like Cheerios That know because they seen us in the videos That know the day that you play me Will be the same day MTV play videos That
to the edge, just by a river. Seasons will pass you by. I get up, I get down. Now that it's all over and done, Now that you find, now that you're whole
really give a I don't care what you did to them Just be good to me (be good to me) Just be good to me (just be good to me) just be GOOD! [Bun B:] You
's brothers on the block, posted up like they own it That's they corner, from New York to California, got blocks locked down Like, "Dog you safe whenever
, just forgiven And I might just push back the next time you shove Do I believe in one God, one aim and destiny? Just don't forget your first love That
me and blows me like she owes me You knows me, I take whatever life throws me, shows me Girls don't like boys, they like cars, money and some of that
then that on that evening That the Miracle of miracles came true That a God above would come down from Heaven In the form of a child that would set us
wanna see is heavens a place like we thought And Christian science seems to think it's just a mindstate But before I put my trust in a man, I'll just
club, I'm done with all that Nigga, his ass out of line, then his ass gettin' whacked Give a west side ten stacks and that's that But maybe less as a
club, I'm done with all that Nigga, his ass out of line, then his ass gettin' whacked Give a west-side 10 stacks and that's that But maybe less as a matter
grain and popping trunks, dog but that ain't me These elbows hit the scene back in eighty-three I stay street, when it's done, that's that You could find
, just slugs For ya body dunn Just pain, just sufferin' And worst then that You let me Get my hands on you So I'm takin' advantage And that shit that
world If you feel this, come, holla at me, I need them girls Cau mi love how yuh jeans just siddung pon yuh And how yuh G-string just lay dung pon yuh
