Übersetzung: Doa. Unter der Sonne.
chorus was that you i don't know why the things i did i can't unite now i'm still, in my room tie me up, tie me down so i can't move a pack of regrets, a
my holster You sopposed'a, respect a nigga like me I'm gettin' closer and closer to the T-O-P I'm H-O-T, bitches say I'm a D-O-G I'm on surveilance all
this T-dot-O-dot-S Have it how you want, speed knot or pop chess Police stompin niggaz by the twenty And shootin by the fifty, ain't a damn thing funny
, tryin'a do a show a day Move a-half-a brick of Yay, get the fuck up out my way OH NO, I don't give a fuck again Cock my UZI you might catch a buck,
the denim [Outro Part One: The Force MD's] A change gon come Yes it will It's been a long, long A long time coming A change gon come Wooo, yes it will
, shrimps, mackin like pimps Wearin fly shit you never seen before (raw) I turn a angel to a whore, now need I say more? My perm got bounce, fuck a 40
rubies in the hasoose piece, pimped out like Snoopy, but a East Coast thing, my girl's stocking, tied up in a knot top a' my beanhead, billion dollar
Nas] I'm at the, gamblin spot, my hands on a knot New York Yankee cap cover my eyes, stand in one spot I take a nigga dough, send him home, to a shoebox
is a h-o-e get a j-o-b I'm h-o-t on the t-o-p Mister Mosely get the b-a-t Dont copy this here cause I done d-i-d It could get h-e-c-t-i-c f-i-s-t in your
Rhyme & Reason for high treason, can it be That the kid with the knot knees Got G to make a grown man cop pleas, for this track I got a Lovebug like
now I'm a sex symbol Intercontinental, L.A. airplay, just like Jay Leno Now all the labels out wanna send a memo To do a remix ya'll, but Mase say N-O
coming after you, him and his spot Still tied to the streets like a ish knot Ain't nothing fake, I'm not a Rolly with a tick tock Atlanta repper in the
that's something Fly deserve Place and time is reserved, for the P-L-A-Y-A, Mr.I-B-N stackin' ends on that paper chase Searchin' for a shooting star,
a fool since my teens, chasin paper wit my dreams Big Cali things, big baller things is what I want but I Have not, a baby knot is what I fold But when
face was glowin' red he was a brother but this brother had the devil in his eye he was out to get i-m-a-n-i first I (took) my trigger finger with a wiggle
T.I. talking] As you see the O.G.s from Grand Hustle done laid it down again T.I.P. shawty Hey yo, this for all my homegirls like to see a baller do his
B, I'm reppin P-A-T Port Arthur, Texas motherfucker, I'm a P-A G Come on down to where this P-A be We deep down in the Dirty, where these niggaz a go
