Hey microphone testing, testing you playin' politician you martin she on the west wing guessing the best thing for me to do is spit it this shit is never
the mall got them brand new pair of timberlands Then dipped down a one way trying to skew up double k And chill with my people on this bright and sunny
There was a time it seemed so long ago the world was painted gold before the hope began to corrode and all the people awoke to the cold that they had
-hop money Divide it wit' my friends so we can all get funny Keep your thoughts to yourself, cuz on the real cousin', I'm buzzin' Tell your peoples I'
money off this hip-hop shit? Yeah, I know this is all I do is stay up and make beats You know, this is how we make our living This is what the people
[Intro] Yo, alot of people be steppin to us like Y'all from San Francisco right? Nah G we show alot of love But in the state of California from Humboldt
and every other hour On the bad vacant find I'm back to ? *You niggas out there smokin that dope* Tell your mumma "shut up" And they crack its the herbalonics Some people
bout bitches he be hittin and his stupid ass clothes Bitch smile on his face like there were hands in the air wavin' But I was anticipatin with Satan to see him bakin' Under
the cake [Double K] Word up! I called the posse, we can all roll out, Cause once we step up in the party, yo we make the ladies shout People Under the Stairs
do, the do) On A Warm San Francisco Night Chillin wit your girl and her crew (her crew, her crew) On A Warm San Francisco Night Scaring old people, still
coolin at the club about ten on the dot Drinkin Hennesey and Coke, feeling like 2Pac Me and the crew hit the stage in about a half of one Trying to ditch security cause I'm under
the people under the stairs we are the people under the stairs we are the people under the stairs the ones you see in your nightmares we are the people under
翻訳: 階段の下で人々. 半ば都市フィエスタ.
翻訳: 階段の下で人々. サンフランシスコナイツ.
翻訳: 階段の下で人々. ストリートを食べる.
翻訳: 階段の下で人々. フルーツを取る.
