Take another hundred names and put 'em on a list And curse yourself forever watching it I'm looking to have to see it to the end 'Cause the fastest rat
Übersetzung: The Starting Line. Die B-Liste.
Take another hundred names and put 'em on a list And curse yourself forever watching it I'm looking to have to see it to the end Cuz the fastest rat
I'm dope, I'm sellin D like a Piston on the streets Yellin "D! ", for the cheddar cheese The cheddar I brought, letter B Like a spelling bee, the pathetic
fuck we get six Thompsons? Top 10, how the fuck you gon' forget Compton? Every rapper on your list'll get they shit stomped in I started Su-Wu, I'm the
with this rappin Not trappin, b-boy, but rappin, huh Chorus Verse Three: Slick Rick Seems everybody's open off the grammar The white fox pink velvet suit, white cabana Listen
dentro de ti, de mi [Verse 3: Isam B.] Hits, they may bring change to some It?s El Moro coming through like Napoleon I?m a shiner, starter, dreamer
a winna you dat think dat start with a es L rhyme with a cruzer End with a r-ra yup your a loser I am a super star-a f.a.b.o I do it like tacara (
ya You really talkin wreckless right now (right now) And we know you ain't built for that (nope) [City Spud] Look, learn, listen, check it Start your
Word up Word up yo Muthafuckers gettin' hurt up yo Straight murder yo Bushot da beady eyed MC In da back of me is the black ruby Listen to dis Don't
PS Jay, PS B-R-double-O-K L-Y-N, stay out my way Me and P.S. L-I-L to the K I to the M, B.I. to the end Chorus: [The Notorious B.I.G. (sampled)] Pardon
where they from (where they from) I rather listen to real niggas rest in peace Big Pun and Mossberg superior my prayers of love popped Don nigga start
, The undisputed truth is that the black man is God, Now everytime I turn around my people start subtractin', They cause this shit then they wonder why we start
Intro: afrika & mike g Sammy b is on the cut Sammy b is on the cut Sammy b is on the cut Sammy beeeeeeeeeeeeeee A: ha hah, one two G: one two A: one
fuck we get 6 Thompsons Top 10, how the fuck you gonna forget Compton Every rapper on your list'll get their shit stomped in I started soowoo, I'm the
murder in the lot My nigga got popped With a bullet that was meant for me The adapt by T's and B's and the regencies Fuck what the reason be, I'ma start
on tha dump, if you wanna know wassup If you know like I know bet not fuck We got tha weed in tha tote Nigga wanna deed, here I don't Nigga bring tha B
tha B's for tha pump Tribe comin' clean like a bitch We gon hit yo town for a lick Nigga, we dont run we attack em Then you can't splack em Nigga outta line
