Übersetzung: Mr. Serv-On. Was sie tun.
crew, come on I'm just doing what them drug dealers do Makin' money, smokin' weed, with my thug nigga crew, ya heard me? [Mr. Serv-On] I got pimps lined
: [Mr. Ivan] Right now we got a lil' youngsta Lil' Doogie, from the B.G.'z Do what'cha gotta do mane Say what'cha gotta say Wayne [Lil' Wayne] The
the police love to break a nigga send em upstate cause they straight-up hate the niggas So what I do is get a crew of zoo niggas Straight fools into rules and do
: (feat. Fiend, Mr. Serv-On, Triple 6 Mafia) [Fiend] Ahh I'm just doing what the drug dealers do Makin money and smokin weed with my thug nigga crew
do it, if you are not prepared to do it...then you will die. You race of cowards, you race of imbosiles, you race of good for nothings If you cannot do what
Yo Mr. President What you doing for my residence? Yo Mr. Minister Why you being sinister? Yo Yo Mr. President What you doing for my residence? Yo Mr.
But Fuck dat tho this about me They say my whole fan base is missin id What the young trend settin musician I be Got critics givin up the recognition I de-serve
the wetter the better They ain't gonna stop us they can't, we stronger now more than ever They tell us no we say yea, they tell us stop we say go Rebel
million records sold And I ain't had to do it with 10 or 11 year olds [Chorus:] Cuz what you say is what you say Say what you say how you say it whenever
urn, nigga! "Do you believe it!!" "You don't know, what you're doing - doing - doing - doing.." "Do you believe it!!" "You don't know, what you're doing - doing - doing - doing.." "Do
was worth it, Verses autobiographical, absolutely classical, Last thing I'm worried 'bout is what another rapper do, Ain't nobody hot as me... Even if they rap they
never ends It be goin on, it's phenomenon Like a new born, or a Stevie song It be going on, do ya feel it? (Do ya feel it? Do ya feel it?...) The snare
up and down the road To be fucked up when I gets into my clownin mode Then go to clown up on they ass like Bozo Oh no, then dance on top of they asses
t (Mr. Meth will) That's amore', all day, mind over matter And my forte' is foreplay, sex on a platter Have it your way, then who, serve you everything
they don't wanna die tonight they best stop fuckin'wit me Ima Pull over and boy hom where my cousin will be and they gon Hide me in they home while they
