Wait, here's a word or two To you who are passing through Time is on your side Though some may be denied Just waiting, standing around The time
翻訳: マグナム. ワード.
Relapse Prevent trigger intent Now drown High strung Say X amount of words You're solar, bipolar Panic disorder Seems harder and harder and harder
How did I get you, without you? It's a miracle we're all sane We're kinda like sucked in a vacuum Of booking a flight on a doomed plane Well you claimed
We are the tyrants, messengers of Satan We pledge you all raise your hands This is the solstice hail, legions arise We'll raise the roof, touch the skies
get the ski mask) Word up, our niggas is strapped, ready for war (Get out the H-K) Word up, our niggas is strapped, ready for war (Fuck!) Word up, our
is rhythm... Listen to the tracks that rolls, watch the mic as it glows The lethal weapon got you trapped in this dance mode Ice-T's throwin' words at
New Era, test me Louisville Slugger, you'll get buried in my New Era Got that Natti on, tighter than a Magnum Walk in the club sagging with a .38 magnum
, so you cuff 'em, when you grab him I treat 'em all the same, even the bad ones Go Magnum, rose gold chain, for show aim Four four Magnum, tell C and
t ball break ya baby back ribs, You need more assist than the handicap kids (Oh shit) [Verse 7 - Shanell] Young Money we rockstars, So fuck wit' ya Magnum
on us They want us in jails with bails too high to bond but am I the Don? Shit, I'll be out by the morn', word bond My game is on lock till you bawl
to happen (happen) when you fuck around with the clowns and down for clappin (clappin) Get strapped, ready to pop rounds up out the Magnum (Magnum) When
For real? Can I get a juice, Lord? Yeah, yeah, yeah, squad niggas, boy, for real Uh, huh, for real, man, word, open the door, man Hustle flow shit, yeah
one tooth A strong accent, and a beard like Lincoln Who hated the golf course, but he loved drinkin' Avenger, used to pick up chicks Had magnums that
, I share hits Harder than slave whips, like I waited to get tips From Egypts to sea ships, to bein' chased by New York Cops out the precincts an' words
'm the greatest Made women drunk from the royal fragrance I rock the latest in fashion, my jewelry flashin' In other countries, they can hear my magnums
be DJ Jazzy Jeff and yours truly the Fresh Prince Ay, Jeff, do me a favor, give em just a lil' touch of the bass Not a lot, just a lil' touch, Jeff Word, word
better call po-po, it's gonna be murder When I get to servin' them burners And niggas y'all heard of me, brick city killa, nigga word to me And I'm passed
