Übersetzung: Lil 'O. Wenn Gott Sie haben.
, you stayed true Them hoes, you don't do what they do Pretty thing you a queen he made a lady, when God made you [Lil' O] When I was down who picked
he a'int beggin for it, and you can love it you can hate it but you can't ignore it you can't be that ignorant but you can try to sell him short, but
took ? lil' boy, Streeetcchh! The cocaine I go hard when the drought come When the straps come out son niggaz know the outcome! Lay low stay low you may see Jesus! You
niggas can you feel me(I gave you we taking over) I'm so hood And It you're not from here you can walk it out If You don't know what I'm talking about
s where the ambulance don't come Yeah, you see what I mean? You see what I mean, you motherfuckin crybabies? Get in line punk! You should be studyin
, you're gonna wanna kick it with me But I know, none of y'all can get with me So you think you're protected Well you are til you put a funky beat on
know, you're gonna wanna kick it with me But I know, none of y'all can get with me So you think you're protected Well you are til you put a funky beat
So yeah I sampled your voice, you was usin it wrong You made it a hot line, I made it a hot song And you ain't get a coin nigga you was gettin fucked
You see Osama, in-in my persona Steamin like a sona, I'm sick I need a doctor, Stab you before I drown you now you just another red lobster Where da bitches
up Stay Fresh, what up God Damn Deep What up T-Bone, thought I forgot about you huh What up O, what about Dizzie from the Boot mayn Lil' Boosie what's
did it mayne Uh, if you ain't did it you ain't did a thang Uh, you come through you better holler at me You need beats you better holler at P Now put
? What you thought would happen When they chained me to Fame and Styles You ask in the hood about it, all it can be is L M O O X P, motherfucker You
, when my feet hit the ground, And fate is fair, when my heat made a sound, Now, how did I relate what's gonna fall when my niggas made the fuckin' final
The whole game's in parenthesis Talk about models and how you with somethin' When you really shootin' air balls You ain't hittin' nothin' Nathan, through the strip, O
(Lil Keke) [talking] Most anticipated Texas Mixtape nigga. Young Don you know what im sayin? I been gettin money. Lil C, keep stackin nigga. 1-2-3-4.
Staple-Land's where the ambulance don't come Yeah, you see what I mean? You see what I mean, you motherfuckin' crybabies? Get in line punk, you should
'm from it's cold and n-ggas get at you like handkerchiefs God bless you unless you was disrespectful Bitches dissappoint you but money won't ever stress you
