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Übersetzung: Das Pack. Watch Es Crack.
thing yeaaah (I swear I'll never call you bitch again, hey) Do it all away, do it all away baby ... [Verse 2] I wake up early in the morning, at the crack
of a stray, from drug dealers gone crazy Maybe it's just the drugs, visions of how the block was Crack came and it was strange how it rocked us Perhaps
hypocrites They way they see it, we was meant to be keep down Just can't understand why we getting respect now Mama told me they're be days like this But I'm pissed cause it
Cent don't care I cock triggers light the blockup, iller than times square Real shit, you spit it cause you seen it I spit it cause I did it and I mean it
you rap Admit it I'm Daddy Black Doin this since Caddy Shack With Gurth Street In that Caddy Lac Blowin' out a pillow pack I call it "Coffee Brown" Bitches
I'm the best don't you get it, forget it, when I spit it its crazy You love it, admit it, you like that I live it, its shady Aftermath in your ass bitch
: [Evil Laughs] I'm a Super Villian where the fucks Kick ass? One kick to the chest will give em whiplash Crack a 6-pack, light a bogie up Twist a Bamboo
how it is I could just kill a man {How I could just kill a man!} You see, in these streets I pack my heat cuz should it be for real {How I could just
top it You can google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible to stop it More fire, thunder, pain, I go and heed the villian
niether the time or the place to get macho So crack a six pack, sit back with some nachos Maybe some popcorn, and watch the show and just rock slow It
gotta toss his pack and run You know we family like Crack and Pun But Mr. GFK, state your business after that be one Now can it be that you hot lord?
some cats from Newark, half of them Jewish Cool white boys riding around, blasting my music And I'm taxin' them like Jackson-Hewitt, make sure them packs
as niggaz is feeling it A nigga like me can hustle it, that's my gift in life, eh You know? Funny man, you a hustling muthafucker, man (Uh, I heard it
it can't max out, n I bring packs out, thrax out sacks out, it's my block dats where dem slengs get slammed out and issue dat crack out try to take my crack
