翻訳: 氏のサーバ\u003dオン. 私は私の生き方が嫌い.
you, I love you mom I love you baby Eryn Cierra, I love you Ha ha, I hate the way I live I hate the way, I hate it, I hate it C'mon, c'mon, c'mon [Chorus
mo' murda, me style, now Put 'em on the ground, lay down Nigga check my thang the way that we swang When I'm coming to serve ya Wid the nine cocked and
loc for way too long Now the spot lights on me, so believe me its on Its funny the way I'm hated, always underrated But ya'll hoes couldn't come with
laws I break it unfaded I'll be remaining like Satan, I'm serving hate to those who perpertrating [Mr. Shadow] That's pretty much how I feel So I tell
your thang this too shall pass I season beef with lead pieces then cook it with gas I'm from the school of hard knocks way ahead in the class Xzibit
's Kid Rock, I'm a Capricorn Detroit City, where I was born When I was young, I knew I'd always be A super live body rocking MC I'm TNT, I'm dynamite
kid rock I'm a capricorn And detroit's city where I was born When I was young I knew I'd always be A super live body rockin' emcee I'm tnt I'm dynamite
my phone on my pager It's beepin' while I cut you with my razor I'm not violent, I'm petrified and nervous I got no mercy for these niggaz tryin' to serve
many times I done been hated on, by 5-0 Fuck your badge, I wish all of you bitches would die slow I'm just trying to survive hoe, and feed my family And I
pad and I created a spouse When it lived inside the booth like I had made it a house I remember back when Swisha had em hating the Nouf Now I got a lot
state helped Hitler Now they're trying to arrest me for packing rizla I can't live the law that they speak My cause is deep, I keep prowl while you're
me like I have to start busting for you I'm like a suspect package, I got nothing to prove Fuck it, I'll serve you straight from the kitchen And kill
I die of murda bloody mo murda, Living in the Land of the Heartless comin' up daily? Until a me murda them all, I'm never gon' fall So I'ma murda them
Scraping wood chips doused with no resin mostly sess A little bit less then happy, I keep my penmanship on point I said what I meant keeping to fingers on
of prison so that's what I did I started writing Down my feelings on paper about the way that I lived growing up in the varrio The things that I seen
