me I made it from the bottom to the top, where I oughtta be Who do it did this good, and do it different No matter what I do you know I do it to death
Übersetzung: TI. Big Shit Poppin (Do It).
murcielago He don't make dollars, he don't make cents He don't make you rich, he don't mean shit, shit Give me the shit. I mean how much better can it
He don't make dollars, he don't make cents He don't make you rich, he don't mean shit, shit We the shit. I mean how much better can it get Harleys, Maserati
I'm in the club - full of that Cris', I'm done Just popped a pill, now I'm ready to fuck I'm staggerin' through this motherfucker - I've had enough I'
must don't know it's do or die Now that nigga on my list A P-poppin' bitch no disresp P-Poppin' bitch no disresp P-poppin', P-Poppin', P-Poppin' bitch
U.P.T. St. Thomas got that torture, bad since '25 That Fuji powered niggas just do it a Worldwide I'm high til' I die, think I'm fake nigga try I'm off
streets is real all the time Gotta survive the game nigga I'ma die for mine I ain't lyin.. I do what the fuck I gotta do Shoot who I gotta shoot if ya
round here Get tore in a forrest, dare come around here I'm a country nigga, don't take me for no bammer When I say I use my hammer I ain't talkin 'bout
is how we do it Ayy (ayy, ayy) I make the airline and pop to it, N.Y. bop to it No frontin here shorty, niggaz know how I do it For the paper let the
all on their chests Nothin' like others, but above the rest They'll do anything to turn us on Them hoes got it goin' on!! [BM I like big booty and big
have my niggas chalk it out (Verse 2 A-Mafia) You know I stay on the grind I ain't never late I handle mine when it's time I don't hesitate So when
Cent] Nah nigga I don't know, I don't know who got you I don't know who stabbed you, I don't know who shot you I don't know who cut you, I don't know
2- 50 Cent] Banks shit sells, Buck shit sells, Game shit sells I'm rich as hell, Shyne poppin' off his mouth from a cell He don't want it with me, he
