Now where's the shit? The shit? The shit! N*gga whatsup man? Come on kill that noise man, let's just get the shit, Don't worry, you'll get the shit, You
'Chronic' and the 'Doggystyle' West Coast niggaz still holdin' shit down I'm a G, you can't see me That must be why you're talkin' (Shut your mouth, bitch) I'm da shit
Traduction: The Game. Da Shit.
B with' an exclamation mark, maybe You should listen when I flip the linguistics 'Cause I'm gonna rip this mystical slick shit You don't wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit
Doo doo doo, doo doo doo (wha say what, uh uh uh) Doo doo doo, doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo Doo doo doo doo (Da Brat) Verse 3: [Da Brat] I want it al
(feat. Pimp C, Mistah F.A.B. & Da Stooie Bros.) [Da Stooie Bros.:] You embarrassing us Take that monkey shit off You embarrassing us [Chorus: Mistah
bout the game make em talk in the stands Watch how you talk when you talk to the man If it ain't about bread you can talk to da hand I,I, Show you how
my voice since I'm fire weed I don't owe a nigga shit And I'll ask for you to ride my dick How am I gon' change, all I know is da streets There's alota
That's why we got hataz Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere we go, where we go, Hataz goin down for the count (ONE) Lookin at da
care bout the game make em talk in the stands Watch how you talk when you talk to the man If it ain't about bread you can talk to da hand I, I, Show you
Da Tudel Brookyln Had Dudes Scared To Rep Their Borow Uncle Murda Imma Rep 2 Da Fullest Like Saionin Da Club I Throw Bullets! Bullets! [Chorus:] Brooklyn
gotta keep my three eight full I'm playin, the game, like I'm, supposed Stayin, the same, like I'm, supposed Ghetto Fab in da house, hip hop hustler
A-B, O-L-O U-S, you just lay down slow! (Nigga) Know this before this, trey pound blow (Uh-Huh) Spit game, get dames to lay down low (Ohh!) I'm da poppy
