Traduction: Calle 24. Between Dreams.
't doin to much you'll just aint doin enough and i refuse to let a so called ruin my stuff chours verse 2 im movin aint got nothin to say cause 24 hours
keep them rims spicheeeeyyy! 24 shoes on my Hummer, and they fitting tiiigghhtt! Fabolous and Missy, Sickalicious righhhhtttt. If you a hater make my gun go (Fabolous: Blocka, blocka, blocka, blow!) [Fabolous] They call
From Da Start, That If We Blew, All These People,N Stuck Our Friends Up,That I Aint Spoken 2 In Yearrs, Aau ,Aauu Auu,They Got The Nerve To Call Me Up
Mmmm-mmm-mmm [Verse 1: T-Pain] Baby, I've been waitin for you to come home Cuz I done cleared off the backseat, cleaned the top and out some new 24s
How many niggas really wanna test Pain nigga riggen gotta be da best Only muthafuckas tryna do what I did stealin food from an infant sty from a kid 24 years 24
he bought a sterilized hypo to shoot a sex machine drug he got 24 hours to shoot all paulenes between the legs he'll throw 96 tears thru 24 hours sexed
t forget my bandana to give them tha blues open up the safe and grab Some papuh call foward and hit sportsclips and let em know I need anotha tapah call
Ya call yourself a hustler Thirty-years-old and still try'na move a fifty pack Little Honda Civic with big speakers in the back Me I'm still a hustler
something like Tony Drapper Got to get my mill from my record sell This time last year I was in a jail cell Waiting for commissary waiting on mail call
to go, it ain't no need to cry about it Cause I done done my share, of wrong doing Exaturated resolvable situations, and left some homes ruined Even niggaz, that call
dumping slugs all in his Caddy grill Smoke chronic for my glaucoma, yeah I said glaucoma I got a motherfucking glock, and I put niggaz in comas Hit corners on 24
[Z-Ro: talking] 3rd Coast, Screwston Texas Z-Ro, Heavy Rotation, yeah [Z-Ro] I've been running the streets 24 years (look at me) I made it but I'm wanted
my birth I'm sick and tired of being lonely in this crooked land, people think I'm tripping cause of my facial expressions but they don't understand 24
Shirt off at the Kappa, (trousers on) Dirty Third, Dirty Third [Z-Ro] 24/7 and around the clock, I'ma keep My fingas around the glock, when I bust I
the corner, is for the stronger heart Separate the men from the boys, and the weak from the smart And apart, from all these hoe ass laws Its a 24 no
what's up Could I just talk to you for a second I don't want to take up all your time But see your 36, 24, 36, done blew my mind I can't take it the way
