Hanging with my friends every Saturday night. Throwing stuff at bums, a few looking to fight. I love my friends, sing it with me till the end. Oh
Traduction: Jones, Casey. Cgi 2k3.
Hope I don't violate Father and the reverend I hope I don't violate Nino, where my nina Hope I don't violate Primo, where my primas Hope I don't violate
Chorus] [Verse 2:] Hey what it live, breath homie Me, I'm doin what I always do Grindin if you wasn't steady hatin you'd be ballin too I know you see
long [Chorus] [Verse 2:] Hey what it live, breath homie Me, I'm doin what I always do Grindin if you wasn't steady hatin you'd be ballin too I know
me alone, but if I S-L-I-P and my brains get blown just listen at my cd cuz i live in my songs (VERSE 3) Uhh i can do bad one deep i wish i could flip
, bitch I bang My bold laces, match the same color of my flag that hangs (damn) I stay G to the T, E to the B H to the C, the streets raised me properly
bitch I bang My bold laces, match the same color of my flag that hangs (damn) I stay G to the T, E to the B H to the C, the streets raised me properly
you can ask his mama I'ma mourn you, till I join you, up in heaven Mean while, I'm retarded with this ak47 and uh [Chorus - 2x] R.I.P., I be forever
me (I don't think he know) Fake playa (Fake playa) Scared I'll take ya lady Ain't nobody gettin it like me (I'mma balla fa real) [Verse 2:] G.I.B. we
a fuck, HOE! (A fuck is a fuck, NIGGA!Yo, Marquis, kick that shit!) [Verse 2:Brother Marquis] F-U-C-K-I-N-G, (Yeah!) I'm fuckin' you and you're suckin
fun and bitches, hahaha Better learn about the dress code, B's and C's All them other niggaz copycats, these is G's I love Cali like I love woman Cause
back, let's try to get with it I froze that, I trippin over a hun that show that, lil mama I'm real, I'm staring at you cause you workin em heels, and
Ashanti: V2] U no,U no, i no wut we do is kinda crazy, i tried 2 get away but sumthin here has got me stayin, Sumtimes i luv ya, den i hate ya, n den
.C., my space, Portable, sms, petite douche Boxer, C.K, T-shirt, so fresh, petit jean, Tendance, sxeet-zip, All over, basket, Converse, caket, New era, hugo boss, C.B., pelco, potca,I
kiffe ma bande de porcs (x2) Hardcore (x3) C'est plus la peine Quand j'me ramene sur le dancefloor Vient zouker sur le tempo Hardcore C'est plus
motherfuckin snitch so its g-g-g-unot Here come the G-Unit Crips, call the cops Here come the G-Unit Crips, call the cops Here come the G-Unit Crips,
in the sports arena gangbangin' I ain't identical I'm one of the most original With this gun and pistol when I bang South Central I represent swing I