Übersetzung: Fugees. Nappy Heads (Mad Spider Mix).
: Me decias cabecita loca Por seguir mis suenos Por romper las olas Me defendia con mis alas rotas Contra la corriente vuela, vuela mariposa Eras mi
very Fly oh my is a little bit scary Boys wanna marry looking at my deri And you can stare but if you touch then ima beri Pretty as a picture Sweeter than a s Mad
their pride Either way it go, I'm do me and get mine, I'ma roll [Chorus] [Verse 2] I got money now, I ain't hurt nigga You want a verse, I get mad,
me act bad I know you gon' let me go off, let me show my ass I know you gon' let me show off, make haters mad Got game to make your wife cheat, give me head
this, play pussy you catch a slug Drug though the mud, once it's dead it's done Hand on my gun cause I don't give a muthafuck I'm a head buh-uh-busta,
if i wan' kill ya Boy, you can't hide these big heads will reveal ya Me and my ch-chopper get near ya and spill ya Bustin a head it's something i always
ain't right but I ain't white And all I got is the street life I know you lookin' down sayin' you ain't raise me this way Don't be mad we'll talk about
rip a nigga shit for it [Chorus] In my city it's a struggle, you hustle to live large But you step or get stepped on, times is hard Shit get real, head
every day I refuse to lose I paid dues to jump I'm on a come up I I got the twelth gauge on pump Busted heads clips thrown my way Bustin' heads to let
the next on the list One by one they?ll bicker While the stars they still (The stars they still) The stars they still exist It?s exactly this that drives us to be mad
or the pretedor While ya plottin on me I'm 10 steps aheada ya Black 40 calibur I'll putta infer-red on ya Nigga I'm special You mad cause you regular
if you rap you die I'm out the hood gettin fat and high Private jet, it's time to fly Got the Roley with the bezzy gettin head in Dubai And my wolves
ride Well send a muthafucker at ya tonight G-Unit And i aint sleepin till my click pop em swimmin in bowls of money Micheal walking around with a head
Stay in your place your place I recommend or say hello to my litte friend [Lloyd Banks] Everywhere I go I gotta tag along Cause my buzz gettin' strong And they mad
Banks:] I Been Problem Since The Old Days Pimps And Gold Caps Now Im In Oj Simpson Throwbacks Ya'll Was Wonderin Where My Ass Been Probally Vacationin On South Beach Gettin Head
could [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (The Game) Hate it or love it, the underdog's on top And I'm gon' shine homey until my heart stop (Go 'head envy me, I'