Traduction: Black 47. Quarante-deuce.
wings man I know she could fly She's my little deuce coupe You don't know what I got (My little deuce coupe) (You don't know what I got) Just a little deuce
could fly She's my little deuce coupe You don't know what I got (My little deuce coupe) (You don't know what I got) Just a little deuce coupe with a
Ninja Turtle ka-BAM! B-boy stance I got the buckle on my belt East coast reppin with the buckle on they belt Forty-deuce flicks we had them fuckers on
far I'm the shit Scream at me What it do, What it is (What It Do) [Paul Wall] It's Paul Wall baby, Swishahouse club rocker Chunk a deuce, sip a deuece
Upon a time for me was no joke though They knew I was crazy, so they labelled me Loco Khakis creased, golf hat, feelin sporty Low ridin and tossin up a forty
gonna walk from here on Heres four bucks you drive like a moron Lost in the apple and I'm all alone Cause New York's Not My Home In the village just illin with a forty
I'm the shit Scream at me What it do, What it is (What It Do) [Paul Wall] It's Paul Wall baby, Swishahouse club rocker Chunk a deuce, sip a deuece
grams Wrote lyrics about my life, dropped an album, and made fans Now I'm chillin on tour with the redhead wonder Do 57 shows in a three month summer Any deuce
It's the L.B. to the C. with the G-funk crew Ooh What would you do when we do What we do when we sipping on the brew Grab the deuce deuce or a forty-
[First Verse] Once again it's that nigga from the deuce four Fuck the sicc, it's time to get with this hardcore It's Sac-Town's most Wanted, X-muthafuckin
and light yo ass up So if the funk is on you betta be strapped Cuz you'll be bitin the nine once again black Call me agent double O deuce four I got
