Traduction: D-Block. Qu'est-ce Bitch Up?.
up this dub I break backs, break gats, kill tracks and get scrilla So if you want good dick bitch holla at a nigga (What up bitch, what up bitch) [x8
t feeling nothing from the waist down Hit up, lit up, he never gonna get up There's only one legend alive The rest you gotta dig up You acting like it
clock news You ride in a what (what's up), don't get it fucked up Or twisted, cause you'll get it twisted and fucked up And die in that truck (be cautious
got a nigga waitin up for me at home, so goodnight [Fab:] WOW! This bitches is crazy man (crazy, what the ****!)! This bitch gon tell me? Listen to this shit son, this bitch
from jealous but you ain't smokin good It's what you buy don't look a jar of ? I'm the reason you're tellin it's no problem ridin up Puttin a few of these
sign if I'm up here by myself I'll call fi-fi an Alice one side a so called girlfriend called rachel (you love me) I'm Still Tryna work on beeing faith, So tell me what
could look good if she concentratin and personality is somethin that you cant make up sense of humour is a tool that you cant change up Look, I ain gatta tell you, you know what
Get Butt Fucked I See You In The Hood All I'll Say Is "Tough Luck" Don't Holla Percise Gang... ... Ya Get Fucked Up What What? Cut A Nigga Up Like Nip
ain't now one of my teachers reached me! I wasn't cuttin up in class, I had money on my mind, visualizing a muthafuckin come up, ready to get up and
a romantic He spends most of his time with semi and fully automatics Although my baby been givin me reasons to leave the streets So instead of shootin up the block
Down here we rep the Screwed Up Click, or rep the Swishahouse And we don't play games we gon take aim, or punch you in your mouth On a paper chase for that big bread, H.P.D
Who did it when it happened, real niggaz don't make a scene Bitch niggaz publicize it, and end up with ten to fifteen Talking about how they done crept up
watch how fast this bitch'll rearrange your house The shit I got, will make the laws back up and get the SWAT But even what they got, will give it up
t know who it's fo' Y'all niggaz be telling lies, straight up snitching Probably piss sitting down cause y'all women, with your make-up on switching Me I stand up
attitude, be switching like a stick shift Better beware my fury military minded, I've become so sick bitch Sit, is what I tell my pit Automatic fully loaded bitch
track I re'd up, spend a stack on crack I'm V'd up, you see the Lac on black rims My styrofoam cup, filled up rolling bats off sacks I'm on the grind
come back get that white as snow Candied doors, yeah they open up and close Run up on us bitch you won't run up no more Cause we will slide yo bitch ass