The girls in the place are just so fine I know you didn't come to stand around So if you want to groove then let's get Down down down down X2 Chillin
Übersetzung: All 4 One. Get Down.
down, bound to get ya head bust oh here the feds come I'm off the scene, off the block I know to bust and move when it get hot shut down the shop open
ass niggaz fuck that waitin 'round some ol'lawyer ass warriors if you hatin 'round I lay you down with about eighty rounds I'm the savage, young boss knock me, get
huh (Yeah) We gon make these hoes break a sweat with this one here, ya know what I'm talking bout look (Yaaaaay) Say, whoa this one here was meant to
B.G.] What's happenin main? This B. Gizzle Your number one original hot boy...ya heard and I got Collipark Music...They got me bouncin' wit dis one here
they wantcha to leave em alone You ain't working with nothing, they sayin they ain't home You sayin to yourself, Boy that hoe wrong I'ma get chu, Wait til I get
hell of a hustler, its in my nature to ball It's a trade I got to get money and stand tall Niggaz who hated yesterday, make 'em hate more tomorrow Fuck all y'all
do for fun It don't help to run - I'll empty 'em all out the drum When it come down to one-eight-seven I don't play When it come down to you or me, it
I'm a Baby Gangsta down for that street funk, Stuntin' in a concert, take it to the fuckin' trunk Talkin' all that bullshit, talkin' all that shit on wax, Talkin' all
live some people get smoked Life trap get crossed up by them dog hoes Like shit get masked out over dog hoes Really doe Bullet holes be so big Innocent bystanders get
on the other side I been thinking bout you day & night With out you on my all night flight it don't get right but you know One thing I been keepin it real, you lil one
gonna get buried I already got it, straight down flat Run in and out, click clack of packs 4 niggas 4 keys, 4 tryin to play I gotta correct it, split it 4
Bought downtown When I hit your spot I'm tearin it down Chopper City be coming playing with over a hundred rounds SK's, AK's, 10 and 4's, G's and Mac's All
the all black camaro Sittin on mo's And we rolls tokin on fat optimos You chose to test those uptown boys You done got on a straight ride and cant get off Lets all get
Fuck the police, cause we spray them too Pop the cop or go down, cause we ain't down with that crew Get caught up in the crossfire, best believe It's All
like Shabba Ranks goin, "Bo! Bo! Bo!" Crashin all them doubts that you had befo' And friendly as a food stamp is to the po' Bein all them things that
Elephant man and Flames the Don you know we are the number one Girl them say them love Slang when them see mi sing that one here number one pon the