翻訳: グリーン意味. 怒ってはいない.
x2] Don't be mad Cause yo nigga wanna ride wit me Pimp in my caddy inside of me Neva want him mackin to the third degree Don't be mad P-I-impim nation
to be duped and jerked 'Cause the fuckin' record label don't love ya, pal They didn't love ya on the street and don't love ya now They're out to make
busters wearing Versace I don't wear it no more... [King T] But this will be a classic Many facets to get that ass kicked The alchoholic Don, call
the stores with heavy bags 'Cause we be poppin' tags, pimpin' we be poppin' tags We arose, let's go So fresh so clean like 'Kast Jay-Z be poppin' tags
homie The crib scarface couldn't be more Tony You love me for me, could you be more phony? Put your hands to the constellations They way you look should be
It's trappable, two bed, Ja'causezi bath, it's natural Puttin cheese in ya stash, un-taxable futhermuckers get mad Steady watching myself, got eyes in my back Don't
Haters think he's one of a kind, hes better than errybody, destroyin dreams. But don't you listen, we can rise above it, above it, Nine times outa ten, don't
them dirty rats sceemin tryin to snatch up the capital mad cause they know I'm stackin doe international it's untouchable so they besta be jetti cause a nigga don't
Don't play around with me Paso You should see the stello Neighborhood nino Bithces call me Dolla But these niggas call me D-Bo (Chorus) Akon: Niggas that u ever saw Don
blender, I don't care about you You say fuck Sheek Louch? Well fuck you too Your father, your mother, the hole you came through Niggaz don't learn till
makin' mils wit' it I ain't mad but that shit wasn't me Had to get up off that jewelry and crystal, couldn't talk that They my niggaz though, I ain't mad, I ain't
could be hurtful, I could be purple I could be anything you like Gotta be green, gotta be mean Gotta be everything more Why don't you like me? Why don't
't gotta like me I ain't gotta like you And I ain't gotta like you You ain't gotta like me And you ain't gotta like me I ain't gotta like you First time
in but you wouldn't bothered Now I ain't either, soon as I realize that I ain't need her She in a rush to get close to me but I ain't eager, shit I
shot up his jeep I subtract like mad, don't make me bald So I want it all, fuck had, don't make me laugh By all means, get this money, it's all green
twenty right at us We ain't mad though, we got the bulletproof dough And that's the way my niggas roll, if you was seein' his dough You'd be the same
