Traduction: Dead Boys. Big City.
floors Big City... ain't too pretty Big City... nice and loud Big City... don't want no pity Big city's one big crowd No chance to make the big time
see that you can't change me Nigga cause I'ma forever be a nigga for life A thug nigga, a Guerilla Maab nigga A Killa Klan nigga, a Mo City nigga Mo City
New York City... You are now rockin with 50 cent.. Are you ready? [Gun click] I said are you ready? See you wit me nigga? DROP DEAD. [mumbles:] Paid
he the best with decisions, Don't get it twisted the mind frame gifted, Show me watu got like it's hoovers invention, Picture me rollin I'm in the city vibin, A dark boys
it is, I'll show you who you dealin with, Ya'll illy, I'm Illa, I'm from Illinois, The big shine, why don't you call yo chi town boys, Show me where
Dead Then The Nigga Dead)... (If Stunna Say The Nigga Dead Then The Nigga Dead)... [Birdman:] (If Younin Say The Nigga Dead Then The Nigga Dead) (If Younin Say The Nigga Dead Then The Nigga Dead
All the gold and silver are being stolen away Big Joe Turner lookin' East and West From the dark room of his mind He made it to Kansas City Twelfth Street
do to her This city's all clean and waiting I don't mean to wait too long But this joint can't get much higher CHORUS New York's in love- With her big
(Willis, Clark, Elliott) Now in your big flash motor and your wild reputation You're ready to hit the streets Winking at the boys, yeah heading for
Chest That B That Cash Money Piece Cold Restin The Dead (Its Stunna Shadin A Nigga Dead Then A Nigga Dead...) (Its Stunna Shadin A Nigga Dead Then A Nigga Dead
cause I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And
my lawyer, why? Cause I ain't coppin' out And I fuck wit b-boys who bring them choppers out One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out
why cause I ain't coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out