ends with me Get in line because I'm bringing it out Get up tight because I'm bringing it outs Step outside and we can bring it on out Bring it on out bring it on
Traduction: Dope. Bring It On.
on her back Because it's that's what the pimpin's there for [Verse 2] Can you believe this? First thing, flat on her mouth, talkin' about I would've
I need a go girl [E-40] Uggh, she over there hittin it She getting it, Grittin it, grindin it, grippin it Poppin, lockin, droppin and dippin it Pickin it up and lickin it
for Whatever it's gon' be, let it be, I ain't waistin a slug And time is money, and when it come to mind, take it in blood, nigga [Chorus - Fabolous
[Beat starts] Uh. Lets do it. uh, Floor not havin it, cover this track like a motha fuckin laminate. Yeah,real niggas in my cabinet, you the type of
after song But it's like I ain't did nothing, cause the lights ain't on How can I win, it's like everything I do is a motherfucking sin It got a nigga
the whole wide world, it's either them or me I'm one of them boys with a gun, on the cut late at night Everybody bring me they soft, because I bake it
bringing it to your ass Me and that boy Den Den, gon bring it to your brain Sit back get it together, take a chill really sit back When I'm on swangas
pop it Giving out my phone number on the daily cause it won't hurt my pocket [Chorus] [Z-Ro: outro] Man, what's the god damn deal, Southside, Northside, Eastside, Westside It
motherfucker, in the grave But I will to keep on, keeping on busting back [Hook - 2x] Wake up before you get caught up Don't keep on selling your soul
prowlers on the scene, we go our mug on mean It use to be sipping fours but now it's jugs of that codeine Quarter pines be puffing but it ain't nothing
tha platta if you eva play me [verse 2] all i do is listen to headphones and get on airplanes,one album made me rich i know it aint a ferr game(nuh
a lethal threat, watch me hit your set Flash on, blast on them bitch-made niggaz wit' my mask on Do it for profit, plus I'm, lookin for punks to bust on
some animals And it ain't no peace, my peace a piece on my streets to people beefin and things, squeakin on they beefs for weeks Mr. President, it's evident
