Übersetzung: Das Click. What You Gon 'Do About It.
A what ya gon' do about it A what ya gon' do about it [Hook: B-Legit & (The Click)] Now to my girls with the ass fat Swing it forth and back And when
who will never get well [B.G.] I got bad nerves - don't make me click if I do What happen after I finish with you is on you I warned you - you can't
you topped get chopped ya get wet so watch out Um, me and you two for two what you gon' do You flex with two-two Watch a soldier shoot how you do (
m a represent Because I'm from that Uptown Plug get iced up do what ya gon do den Let's split because it's goin' down on Infrared and Washington I follow you
V.L., it's hell when the coke drought, you assed out When you hear my name, nigga, you hear my street, nigga When you hear my street, nigga, you think
I don't play no games I'll cut you up mayne I get tired of hearing you talk I'll fuck you up mayne You see me in the club you know a nigga strapped Picture
the car (Heh, say you, you scared to ride in my car cause you, you think niggaz gon' be blastin at it It ain't even that deep baby) You don't have to worry you
you get smacked the fuck up This is how we do it on our side Any of you niggas from New York that want to bring it, Bring it. But we ain't singing, We
cop - You not like me You ain't got no work on the block - You not like me It's hot, you ain't got no drop - You not like me Like me duke, you not like
we gon ride, and we gon ride... [Both:] Bone Thugs, Mo Thugs, Thugline! [Lay:] And we gon ride, and we gon ride, and... [Both:] We gon ride! [Layzie
everybody that rides with me: It's from me to you. It's from me to you (me to you) It's just my point of view It's just our point of view (point of view
if you give it to me, my thugs gon' give it you So either way we go about this goes, somebody's head gon' get blown Bone gon' on with your bad self, now
Lookit what the fuck you done got into I see you found yo niche, you just a bitch wit a menstrol Claimin' you a murderer and you spelled it wrong You
You see my lo' lo' (doin what it 'pose to do) And that fo' do' (doin what it 'pose to do) You know my big watch (doin what it 'pose to do) I make the
on it, wanna fawn it Wanna dance on it, everybody want it [repeat 2X] You punks is petty, still we steady, countin fetti I'm the one closin escrow, with the best flow (Do you
the gun, 'till it go click click Then I'm gon'switch clips and squeeze like toothpaste Palm over my forearm so I could shoot straight [Chorus] Aim for the head, when you
damn wife You look for the pearly white gates, but you realize your fate It's too late, 'cause you hate, you hate It's too late, 'cause you hate Punk