Übersetzung: MR. 3-2. Streets On Lock.
(feat. Mike D) [talking] Uh-huh uh, yeah-yeah [Mr. 3-2] Mafia boss, I tolerate no loss You heard it from Mr. 3-2, Governor of the South Blood in blood
did have a nether chest Inna badman place Real mckoy and gangsta Police ask question get no answer Inna night, inna day, mr knight, mr kay, mr smith and
Big Glock Wit Me, Of Dade County Nigga! [Chorus:] Born N Raised In The County Of Dade [Continues] Pitbull: (Its Dat Lil Chico Pitbull, I Jus Like 2 Welcome Yall 2
In 19 two 3 like Kool Keith bugging on looseleaf To introduce heat we use speech Eighty years ago they used what we now know as hip-hop to move streets
red light early in the morning and two or three motherfuckers cross the street. Yo senses heighten, reflexes sharpen vision's enhanced adrenaline flows as they rush across the street
- repeat 2X] Heyyyyy I'm a maniac Go and tell the whole world Mr. Pain is back So get them thangs out you betta lock up ya house And tell the cops they
three-four Uno-do'-tres-cuatro (Woooo-ooo!) [Verse 1]: 6 to tha clock, on my way to the top uh, Pit got it locked from brews to the locker, All I.P uh
funny I remember playin over needles in the street Everywhere I go and there was some part of mr Thirteen thirteen was, hookers and hoes On 11th
to men Chorus (3-2) My nigga you a ho to me Boy you done went off on me Runnin round with the fakin and hatin I'ma blast if you run up on me I'ma do
Got the streets on lock homie I can't lose Put me anywhere I'm the realest nigga in the room(believe me) Take a look at me I'm what you call street approved
Youngster on the corner slangin them nickels and dimes One times places us on arrest fill the rano being tough it's another drug bust With the schools on
on that fly shit Boy, boy Ia??m on that fly shit Boy Ia??m on that fly shit Boy boy Ia??m on that fly shit (x2) Just won a thousand dollars on a brand
(horns)... (chorus) Timbo- When you hit me on my phone betta know what cha want, when you call me, you already know, on the low, im sayin Hey! i got
vest never fest just cascade I'm a go on I'm a run and I'm a go on and tell two friends so on (so on) I ain't passive I lamp with the dope state massives
first up U2 [Jimmy Fallon as U2] Uh! Uh! Troll Doll out on the street Got no job got no money Got no shoes on their feet Troll Doll Troll Doll Aight
wheel on the tanks I live on the bill in the banks I come in and do my thang Where the muthafucka that think im playin? Chorus (2x) Mr. Marcello: