That's right, now maybe you will see You never heard about me, about me Well, you can write a novel and you can be a rise You can write me something
Traduction: Frank Black. Vous n'avez jamais entendu parler de moi.
never catch me Cause I'm loc'd and trigger happy on the, sneotch Don't say you never heard of me, til they murder me, I'm a legend Do Thug Niggas go to
priceless n-gga. You understand me? Either you with us or you ain't with us. Either you in the huddle or you out the huddle. Either you ridin or we pass
line, and a hundred on the drum) (Is enough to make you shy, load the truck with speaker's drum) You won't hear me talk about saving new shoes, baby'
More Like Brett Favre Just Like Brett Favre I Been Shot 2 Times Just Wipe That Off But I Thank You For Putting Me Right Back Lord And To You Father
a vest You know the episodes, thugs camouflage the spectacles Please God to save the life that the Devil sold See +It Was Written+ but was never told Peep the jewels black
't know about your stress-filled day Baby on the way mad bills to pay That's why you drink Tanqueray; so you can reminisce and wish, you wasn't livin
, beyotch They'll never catch me Cause I'm loc'd and trigger happy on the, sneotch Don't say you never heard of me, til they murder me, I'm a legend Do
on why you holding out I though we was boys, without me, you wouldn't be Tyler the Creator You're from the Derby, I can tell whenever you perform A leopard
hear youuuuu When you scream, and curse, my, naaaaame It's juuuuust that I, don't feeeeeeel you Nigga you, invade, my spaaaaaaace [Xzibit] YEAH! Blacked
priceless, nigga, you understand me? Either you with us, or you ain't with us Either you in the huddle or you out the huddle Either you ridin' or we
priceless nigga You understand me? Either you with us Or you ain't with us Either you in the huddle Or you out the huddle Either you riding Or we passing
my knees 'Cause you will always be six feet under me Frank, I'm sorry you didn't get to see Your cell phone tape, hear yourself But to the motherfucka
, New York Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man You better have your gat in hand 'cause man Come and run with me I really wanna show you How
beyotch They'll never catch me 'Cause I'm loc'd and trigger happy on the sneotch Don't say you never heard of me 'Til they murder me, I'm a legend Do
