Chorus: x2] I got them choppas you understand Fuckin' around with us we burn ya block up you understand Fuck what cha' heard got them birds you understand
repeat 2X] I got them choppas you understand Fuckin' around with us we burn ya block up you understand Fuck what cha' heard got them birds you understand
Traduction: Yo Gotti. Comprendre U.
2X] I got them choppas you understand Fuckin' around with us we burn ya block up you understand Fuck what cha' heard got them birds you understand Coming
nine on the hip Lil may nigga and you know I run shit Gotta get the money pain and the feuds Pain what we ride pain make me do [Refrain] [Verse 2:] Ya understand
so they neva complain They respect this gangsta shyt, cause I got so much game You ain't gotta ask about me, nigha u know who I b I'm a motha fukin dog, can u understand
bass of the old school rap jams This ain't tennis, but yo I'll use my backhand On any grown man who tries to check Rock I wanna headbang, I gotta hip
Girl You Kno Wut I Mean Yea (Dam Lyk Foreal Tho Babygirl You Aint Gotta Keep No Secrets Its Me And You Gotta Keep It Real) Ya Boy (Yo Pussy Is Like
U? Uh oh Where U taking me? Shut up Ooh, is that your car? U know it Cliff, U gotta do something Damn, this shit is boring Why don't U boots
Bernadette's a lady, and she told me (what she say?) "Whatever u do son, a little discipline is what u need, Is what u need, u need to sacrifice" (we
tough now Now you hush, hush now, ain't sayin' too much now Thought so, haunt yo' sleepin' ass, creepin' fast like you was doin' somethin', now I gotta
yo woman you know what I'm sayin'? If yo game aint tight Quit bringin yo woman to these muthaf*ckin clubs dog And blamin other ni99az for takin yo woman
pimpin is easy Yo uncle Snoop let's go get these knuckleheads Pop bottles, shake hands Recognize I'm the man I tried to tell em but they won't understand
it for under 25 bands & u taking it personal im just tryna feed my mans see u aint a real nigga so dats sumthin u wouldnt understand but if it wasnt
talkin im tryna be the first one to hit em man my patience little man dont take alot of bullets man drop em where the stand with one squeeze u dont understand
& she could come too That's love! Chorus Verse 2: Fat Joe Yeah, uh, yeah, yo, mommy, I know you got issues You gotta man But you need to understand
, and just left me there, like i was nobody n u really aint care. Said u would die for me, how u aint gon ride wit me, how u see me on the block and dont