Traduction: Mistah FAB. Sports ou dans les rues.
or street corners 50 yard line or yard time Either gone be batter up Or strike out Its gettin dim yall Time to pull the lights out Jump shot or bunk
Bet I bench these niggas like Ray, sit down bro! Bet I know, everything about this game Bet I know my role Plus they know when I come to the court this is my sport
Bet I bench these n-ggas like Ray, sit down bro! Bet I know, everything about this game Bet I know my role Plus they know when I come to the court this is my sport
the porch Ready to give my nigga some work, or give him the torch I remember telling my T, I wasn't going to college And was headed to the streets, to
grieving Lord give me the strength, so I can make it through this evening What is this world coming to, locking up brothers is a sport Beat us till we
a rich nigga Remember my strategy, always bust first In a situation me and Nina burst, leavin memeories on the streets Heartless, with or without heat Holding ground as if a nigga sporting
ain't my sport I'd rather lamp up my cirb and flip to rob a port I sip my v-dozen on the street, bump my beats When I'm twistin' my dub, can't nobody
Rule So Beef In My Streets With My Heat Aint No Tellin What I Could Do Who Write The Crook Rules This Is For The Mixtapes In The Streets Nigga Makin
Suburban Street, With a skateboard and my shit guitar, I'd dream all day that they would get me far, My dad would ask me about my grades, The asshole sports
Just make it clap, just make it clap Ay yo we 'bout to take everybody from every street And throw a party in the Grand Canyon, come on!!! Ah ha, yeah
til they drop, and they shit in they drawers Shit crazy when I pop, and I'm grippin the four Thick bitches in the spot, watch 'em strip for the sport
-Trice nothin but street motherfucker Tear this bitch up till you bleed motherfucker I would'nt give a fuck who you be motherfucker Punk, pussy, bitch or
, but some would rather see me follow behind Sorry to dis-appoint, but dis joint's mine Dis-play your indie but say no - - more or I'll blind you like
This one Rick try to get you rich Candy paint on my six-six (six), you can call that bitches rich I'm out this sports, I'm in the game Fallin' the blaze
'all bitch-ass Yaknahmsayin? You gotta recognize L.A. niggaz, connected all over the motherfuckin world, nigga Recognize this [Time Bomb] Now in my younger days I used to sport
!!) "Break 'em off somethin" (repeat 8X) Chorus: Snoop Doggy Dogg (repeat 2X) I got my finger on the trigger so niggaz wonder why But livin in the city it's do-or
Up North A Lot Of People Don't Realize How Cold It Gets During The Winter But Listen... [Verse 1:] I Met This New Girl Late June Or Early July I Called