homage, man Soul Food Sunday, lookin' like Big Momma's, man Tell the gang I never break my promise, man, man Even though what we do is wrong Even though what we do
get rocked, this shit for my kids nigga It's that real shit... [female singer, repeated throughout the verses] Even though what we do is wrong... We
Traduction: Autoroute. Ce que nous faisons ... (Featuring Jay-Z et Beanie Sigel).
Traduction: Autoroute. Ce que nous faisons (feat. Beanie Sigel, Jay-Z).
Traduction: Autoroute. Ce que nous faisons ....
doing tricks freeway burnt out (freeway burnt out) Got a passenger side that's empty wanting it to be your spot (be your spot) But you on my billboard we
workin' all the way at the top (all the way at the top) Shawty what is your name? [Hook 1 - T-Pain] Oooo she made us drinks, to drink We drunk 'em,
[Chorus] [Verse Three: 2Pac] Short than a motherfucker snatched up by one-time Make a phone call and be back to ball by lunchtime So here we go, we
you anything you ask for it's either him or me champagne, Hennessy a favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies witness as we creep to a low speed peep what
on the curb cause my visions blurry Maybe if they tried to understand me, what should I do? I had to feed my fuckin' family, what else could I do But
time to fuck Hurry up and put it on nigga, time is up What's next got my mind on some group sex Where you goin baby, I ain't even through yet Do it like
to lose Chorus Outro It was a what type nigga be a Thug Life nigga We be the craziest...Muthafucka! You know! It was a what type nigga be a Thug Life nigga We
Chorus Verse Three: 2Pac Short than a motherfucker snatched up by one-time Make a phone call and be back to ball by lunchtime So here we go, we in
at block parties, those unlucky bastards Gunfire now they require may be closed casket Who can you blame? It's insane what we dare do Witness an evil that these men do
And I can't help but reminisce back when we slung drugs, know it's bad but all we had was our hopes and dreams Couldn't see unless we learned to slang
on how many fellas Would jack a motha fuckin real nigga cuz they jealous. They do it for the fame. Explain. Insane. What's in a name? What's in a name
, I'm a get ya boy! [Freeway:] Get, get gully! - Get, get, get gully! (yeah!) Get, get gully! - Get, get, get gully! (yeeeah!) We get gully! - And we
