Übersetzung: Kam. Wie ich aussehe.
(feat. Mystic) [Kam] What I look like out here runnin these streets with no heat What I look like swoopin the Coupe with no beat What I look like flossin
Rappers I rip in half cause there Riff Raff aint concerning me A lot off y'all forget what this is about Poppin shit on your verses like you got all the
I namiram volya vseki den (yeah, yeah) Ima hora kato teb i men Shte ostanem ? na inat se borim Ot koy zavisi ? da, ot teb i men Yeah, yeah No, znam,
styles I sin I've been breakin', annihilate fakes and tens See I'm a nigga from the West Side cheered I peel libs What prayin' that you do hill when I
plantations -- I robs the damn nation so I can live in luxury, you fucks with me You marryin the dirt and I'ma throw in the tux for free I tell the people
styles I sin I've been breakin', annihilate fakes and tens See I'm a nigga from the West Side cheered I peel libs What prayin' that you do hill when
a 22 I seen you, you ain't say shit to ATL Cube, I like that diamond charm, I might cuff it, then sell It out, like you sold Kam and Threat A year
to excuse my sins I can walk anywhere I choose 'Cause everybody listens to the B.D.P. crew We're not here for glamor or fashion But here's the question I
Kam Yo mom whats up, what's goin' on Yo I can't meet you later yo What happened? Yo he stalkin' me He in yo face like dat Like dat yo hold on} {Yo I'
sayin that I look tacky Even though I'm dipped in a fresh pair of khakis And got the nerve to say I'm bony and I'm phoney Just because I won't take your
worried about dyin' Man, I think you better give up, man, nah, I ain't even tryin' I'd rather go out fightin' But let y'all tell it I'm incitin' a Watts
i kiss him on tha cheek and say thats my boo how i wear a pink shirt and still feel like a man, why i get arroused when i see killah kam,cause [hook
cup Got a truckload of demos aiyyo man hook me up I'm still the same Styles still resemble cocaine I never change I'm plain But still I maintain Chorus
in the house Terra, Herb Mcgruff, Buddah bless Big twan, Killa Kam, Trooper J, and Mike Boogie And I'ma set it like this Aiyo, folks who quote what I
violence, east side I'm talkin' G4's blowin' haze smoke from the piolet, purple I chartered that flight 'cause it was lookin' kinda rainy Now I'm known to bring the goons out Like
I'ma close like this: Fuck y'all, all that can kiss my skinny starvin po' short low-class stressed out fraggedy ghetto ass "Now what was I do.." "every
