calamine Ugly girls and pit-faced boys All hunch and join in the line Got the shoe that you lived in And the towel that you dried in And there's a drink
Übersetzung: You Am I. Juwelen und Aufzählungszeichen.
lil' nigga with a glock and a vest Banks tell me you dont like him and you know what i'ma do nigga [Lloyd Banks Chorus] You already know, my mind is
speak And I like my Sprite Easter pink And my wrist special par but the mule's cooler I have more jewels than your jeweler Touch and I will bust your
you ain't ready, I find no trigger straight up shoot my guns horizontal, get your weight up, I am two point two pounds you're barely a hundred and twenty
Or so I'm told You're left full of bullet-holes When you tell the people go free Oh, it's a matter of days before they try to take me I heard gunshots
if you could rewind time And start your life all over again What would you give and what would you keep? You heard me, what would you keep? [Loon] Yo
nuts sweaty, dick stink After we fuck, I'm takin you to S and D's That's a lie bitch I am on ecstasy I won't remember none of this when the X in me So
sat and I attack Any crab MC that's down wit the wack And I wreck and if I can not snap a neck Throw a knock, I'll blow and look for a tech I'm terror
Bullets in their clips and none in mine Sirens on, once again it's on I fell (OW!) and then the black glocks went POW! I got snuffed and I got bust Now
I am the beast Feed me rappers or feed me beats I?m untamed, I need a leash I?m insane, I need a shrink I love brain, I need a leech Why complain on
stink After we fuck, I'm takin' you to S and D's That's a lie bitch I am on ecstasy I won't remember none of this when the X in me So if you want sex
line Bullets in their clips and none in mine Sirens on, once again it's on I fell and then the black glocks went pow I got snuffed and I got bust Now
days I open doors into the blame frame its about time I do me and get payed for it so fuck a market and plan I'm light skinned and I can smile c'mon market
and I ain't have to use an 8-ball Hip hop's whole face is off And I rock with the band, this a cakewalk Yeah, and I don't want, I don't wanna be condescendin
tell ya Who I am, and how I do The undeniable Respect a foundation that they can't hold And it's bullet, shatter, and earthquake proof See how I drop the jewel
what I like Back in the days, when I was young I'm not a kid anymore But some days I sit and wish I was a kid again I wonder why it?s often said that
I can) Why you smokin' all that broccoli? ('Cause I can) Why everybody think you rich? (Nigga 'cause I am) Pimp'n why you splurgin'? ('Cause I can) Why you
