Traduction: AG. Vie souterraine.
[INTRO: Fat Joe] Yeah, yeah Gettin dirty, y'all A.G. Party Arty D Flow Joe the don Terror Squad Yeah What's fuckin with that? [VERSE 1: A.G.] I hit
on pillows Fuck around and weep like a willow, we cap peelers [Pharoah] King shots, killer greed penn, money hard Nigga to sleep, murdering a kingpin My composer, a
got him in a smash, blast How long will it last 'til the po' gettin mo' cash Until then, raise up! Tell my young black males, blaze up! Life's a mess
, miracle whip just like butter, my ryhmes are legit Cause I'm the humpty. not humpty dumpty, but humpty hump here a hump, there a hump, everywhere a hump [Shock G
violent But still I kick Representin' Never give up on a good thing Wouldn't stop it if we could It's a hood thing And now i'm like a major threat 'Cause
just his luck Cause a nigga like me don't really give a fuck Walked in the store what's everybody staring at They act like they never seen a mutha fucker wearing black Following a
Verse One: Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G Back in the days we played
eye dawg and I can't see I'm trying to be what I'm destined to be And niggas trying to take my life away I put a hole in a nigga for fucking with me
't play them now Disrespect, please remember, stains we gon spray them round [Chorus] Buss a nigga head, smack a ho, shoot the club up Buss a nigga head, smack a
the dead in Cause a nigga like me Don't really give a fuck Walked in the store what's everybody staring at They act like they never seen a mutha fucker wearing black Following a
I gotta reputation I ain't gotta keep dealin it a south nigga....give a fuck if you ain't feelin it UGK for life bitch an underground boss disrespect and that's a
can't be worse, G [Bizzy] Hell sent they call me RIP for a reason I'm on a road to see bloddy bodies just call me a demon It's the psychopathic maniac
* I'm great distance like AT&T I stroke like a butterfly, sting like a bee Yo I Fades Them All like my man Mally G Whip a nigga ass for free And makin
Slausson Take a walk through the hood, and we up to no good Slangin on things like a real O.G. should I'm stackin and mackin and packin a ten so When
I look Used to be a straight a student, now he's a crook Robbin people just to smoke or shoot up Used to have a crew cut, now he's a pooh-put Dropped
