the old Heaven is the fiddle on the late night radio Hit by redemption, brother, ain't you got no soul? Whoa, oh oh oh ya, you gotta know You gotta know
a fool stays out at night Well it's 4 a.m. and I'm out here on the boulevard I got no money but you know I'm doin' alright Chorus Yeah, you gotta know
Übersetzung: Pat Green. Du musst wissen,.
fool stays out at night Well it's 4 a.m. and I'm out here on the boulevard I got no money but you know I'm doin' alright Chorus Yeah, you gotta know
and ya know to progress, gotta struggle Do what I gotta do, gotta rap hustle Ya playa hate, I pluck ya, fuck ya, hoes jock ya mail You know I gotta duck
you niggas got your ringside seats, cause it's whoopass season Comin to a hood near you, everybody know what happen when you see me comin (BLACKA!) I
work, yeen know? And it won't fit, yeen know? Inside my shirt, yeen know? [T-Rock imitating DJ Paul] Damn T-Rock, why the fuck you gotta clown my arm
baddest click, we hot and you not We rap and you talk, we floss and you watch We pass and jock, we get props you do not nigga Yeah, yeah.. [Hook] [
You know how mac play, quiet town, tie it down I supply it now, by the pound Might front you a cue if you buy a pound If you didn't try it then, why would
you gon get to the window homie. Ya know what im sayin. I been gettin it. Ohh, original SUC that is. The MVP nigga. (Lil Keke) You know what? i came
niggaz) Mane I'm dead broke, a nigga gotta try somethin' (I'ma rob me some niggaz) Plus I'm out of dope, you know gotta try somethin' You can do what
you the stuff, you think you rough, boy quit playin' Gangsta Boo know where she stay Between the nozzle you layin' [Verse 2: Crunchy Blac] You tryna
' 'bout where them rats at All you G's throw a [unverified] if you know the sign And if you peoples from your hood nigga throw yo [unverified] All you
Ghetty green, ghetty green I gotta get the green Ghetty green, ghetty green And that's by any means Ghetty green, ghetty green I gotta get the green
scope-a behind your door You niggaz can't take it you hate the fact that we runnin' it You ain't gotta love it but you gon learn to respect it bitch
flow that make you wanna get real buck Get real buck like you havin a heart attack Drunk up off in the club and you know you not get no stacks Sweat it
Benz and you can't forget Den-Den Boobie diamond Ruby's, I'm watchin' on a movie Drop the top it's cotton and you know I'm in a jacuzzi Bourban and
the Benz and you can't forget Den-Den Boobie diamond rubies, I'm watchin' on a movie Drop the top, it's cotton, and you know I'm in a Jacuzzi Bourbon
