s gone Left 3 mill on the block, and I'm still on Niggas see my face when the real's on I do the stealin, but I never get stoled on My life is like Cash
Traduction: Junior MAFIA. Faisons Get It On.
thrill's gone Left 3 mill on the block, and I'm still on Niggas see my face when the real's on I do the stealin, but I never get stoled on My life is
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 easy streets? I don't even talk, I let the
a canvas I'm a group of seven A migraine, take two excedrin I'm the one twice over I'm the new eleven An if I die I'm a do it reppin, I never do a second
I'm the Birdman Jr. junior I'm a man to another man to a bitch I'm a pimp in the whip I'm a hundred grand And in the streets I'm a money man And I'm
them) Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (that's right) All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes Raw flows, and that's how it goes [Puff
b how? [Polow Da Don:] Man i been havin trouble wit my car, Besides it's to far, price of gas, man it's hard, and on da real, shit man they be trippin
I'm speedin' I can't stop it's all I know From a youngin' I was taught get doe I'm speedin', speedin', I'm speedin' [Webbie:] It's all a big ricky in
tricks (f**k them) Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit clips (that's right) All the time, Big Poppa kick the war rhymes Raw flows, and that's how it
snake and me Us two combined, shots ta lick Junior M.A.F.I.A. clique Now who goes the road against it Niggaz got drama I'ma kill his baby first And
get a bag of the lethal I'll be right here just chillin' witcha people You know Junior M.A.F.I.A. was just a preview I know I had you open, so why I'
Mistah F.A.B and look i sign on the line with Thizz E.N.T Thizz is what it is can you digg my nigg? Just in case you dont know im'a tell you again I'm
on Sit back and put your seat belt, seat belt on I'm the Pilot, you my Co so let's get it on I can take you on shopping spree's across the world Everybody
the Weezy I'm the Birdman Jr. Junior I'm a man to another man to a bitch, I'm a pimp in the whip I'm a hundred grand And in the streets I'm a money man
death It's the Bird Man junior, sincerely yours When it rains it pours, when it rain it whores Jazze, c'mon I, I'm way more fly than you (That's right) I