shit no more None that stress, man, I dealt with all that shit I know niggaz is sitting around like damn He named the album God's favorite, God's favorite
talk about how much jewels they got But nigga I talk guns, that's usually hot Man, I be spittin like these niggas is dead It's like herpes, it won't
One to lead his people into victory They'll be a man One who goes through time One who seen pain The one who see's the glory That man is I, Capone The
's the man With his manager Chris and the label that Jams Still flossin showin your rocks Ain't you dudes heard grimey man we stole your watch It goes indian style, he's
Grimey) Yo, yo, yo It's like fuck, it's King Tut jewelry, blind fury nigga I smoke boogies, conspiracy theory It's like I'm Malcolm, with just the X
t know about you, but I'm a head bussa Chicks love us anyway, cause we just make hits You see it's God Favorite, he built the project bricks No Re-my,
Übersetzung: Noreaga. Gottes Liebling.
