fuck, that is, down to get high with me Yo who the fuck, that is, down to ride with me Yo who the fuck, that is, down to die with me [master p] I'm feelin
翻訳: マスターP. 誰がダウン乗って.
翻訳: マスターP. ダウン（フィーチャリングディグを誰が乗ることを.
fuck, that is, down to get high with me Yo who the fuck, that is, down to ride with me Yo who the fuck, that is, down to die with me [Master P] I'm feelin
as if I can't hitch a ride. Now I tell my seed men amise a genocide. Plus I'm dangerous, soul no more feels painless. And you know hat you tell them niggas who
it We out before the sun rise Gotta stallion for your partner to ride Hit the saloon for the moonshine Down for whatever, let's ride, let's ride These
) Buck the whole world, meant that, gotta stay strapped 'Cuz 99.9 a niggaz, carry they gats Super fist fightin' shit might come down to dyin' When the time comes down
bad one Ran Dunn raggity, you got fucked up and left for dead in the street Yo, who wants it with Hav? Who want it with P? Not near one of y'all and
down And you looked up and see me frown Cause your one bitch I'll never fuck Do you know why, because you suck She's a vicious head doctor with a p.
if you's a high roller Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks Broke muthafuckas they make the best crooks Eh Bail, look who that? Who the fuck
till I come home and be the sequel [Chorus] [Curren$y] I been through a lot of girls in my life But never found one who down to ride like you ride If
my head in disbelief 41 shots, a young brotha deceased Gunned down by police, is there no justice, no peace? So fuck the police, listen, I walk with P
me Y'all better respect my G. Better think before you step to me... Where you from wodie?, I'm from the C-P-3 Y'all really down to ride with us Cross
who straight pop from the N.Y. Doing my thing, all day, yeah, it's her Nicolette on the track, matter fact, bring it back Tell me what you think about her Who
now my frame of mind, to keep in mind the casualties If that click click quick to trip, bitch it be the tragedy S.P.V. we market thee down for doing what
And don't worry 'bout a damn thing, feels good Naughty, Naughty Hey, ever since back in the day from, 'O.P.P.' down to, 'Hip Hop Hooray' Who invented
Unh, hehe, Master P and Treach, nigga It's all family, baby, get them Naughty boys I got the No Limit Soldiers and when we posse up These niggaz gon'
Gs Up Cookie Monster J.R. (G.U. Double T.A.) (Gutta in the building homeboy) [Hook x2: Romeo (Lil' D)] Sit n low 24s yes, Suicide do's yea Down South
