Traduction: Doa. Class War.
a class war, class war, class war, class war, class war, class war, class war. in new york and la, city halls are falling down. there's no escape, when a class
a love affair, wit' violence and guns So this is for them gangstas, rep' where you from When I got O'd up, my heart turned colder That's why the mac react like a
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two seats Couple of 5's, a 6, a few Jeeps Bag enough coke to last a few weeks In case niggaz wanna test, vest and a few heats You really wanna test my
and Red official budda head Off track like O.D.B., I'm too black I'm like Zoro, I mark a Wu, sign your back, motherfucka [Chorus:] (It aint even a question
her purse, now i wanna dig her up outta the earth, two more but lean forward, to war a new paragraph, blue carrots, D-class, strictly that cush in the
a gold sack you shown dat when you flowed that's a known fact clone rap suck a MC broad need to pick another field, go out and find you a job or either
with two seats Couple of 5's, a 6, a few jeeps Bag enough coke to last a few weeks In case niggaz wanna test, vest and a few heats You really wanna test
ever saw a black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me if a n-gga aint running shootin a jump shot running a track meet but this pimp
cars with two seats Couple of 5's, a 6, a few Jeeps Bag enough coke to last a few weeks In case niggaz wanna test, vest and a few heats You really wanna
I like a big car 'cause I'm a big star I'll make a big rock and roll hit I'd like to love you but my heart is a sore I am, I am, I am so yours Ka-Boom
down in a buck Now, what the fuck part of the game taught y'all that bitch play? See, we makes a bitch pay like a bitch weigh And then a bitch stay
he won?t be able to reach for a biscuit With O?s on his head like a B-more fitted Black hoody and black tux Tearin stacks up, with a model and her rack
disception My first love is for bloody money so skip the extras Chorus [Nas] Now what's a don?, a nigga that's a thug wit a charm, always on point
got a love affair, wit' violence and guns So this is for them gangstas, rep' where you from When I got O'd up, my heart turned colder That's why the mac react like a
none to hear that he'd been brave He'd lost his own life but another one was saved I waited by a tree till everyone had left I went up and said a prayer
