could not faze me I only wanna let you know Bitch is back Right on track Bitch is back I like it like that, yes I do Bitch There ain't no justice,
Traduction: LA Guns. Bitch Is Back.
to go back to mark it in the trees Watchin' out for narcs in the fatigues And them markings on the cees Catch me with a bitch in Gucci Parkas and Capris With a
hash Out of a bitch ass nigga, I'll make a believer Have these niggas catching bullets, like wide receivers Bitch I hit a lick, bought a Lac hit a switch
- I'm on, six minutes- I'm on Tricky: It's a long way from Knowle West to Hollywood I've never seen a triple beam From L.A. to N.Y. I eat pork make '
a shell, bag your mademoiselle Take the cake then I break like a bat out of hell You fuck with Esoteric catch a capital L Lock horns with 7L, son there
a drum roll Holla at Skillz about a purchase Your writing's worthless, recycling wack verses And that shit is unoriginal and sloppy But what do I expect from a
a line you don't really wanna cross (Fa Real) quick on the trigger, pull a pistol out quick on a nigga one click blow the shit out a nigga (BLOAH) been bout a
one two De La Soul, is now back on the map Long Island, is now back on the map Good rap music, is now back on the map Yo check one two, this is the voice
it from home to L.A. with connectin flights to rip it elsewhere [J-Ro] Drinkin up Black & Tan in the back of a van I learned as a young man - long trip
for them big beefs See me bustin', plow! [Drag-on] I wanna talk about bitches I fucked I'm a dog so I can't stand no bitch that hounds I far from a clown
This is the Fugees, Outsiders up in here: [CLEF]:CHORUS Everyone wants to be a cowboy Grab your guns boy Forty-five by my side, No the nigger dies
bitches, this is my life She blowin? today, in 5 years this is your wife & you can?t handle that, gimme that ace of spades nigga This is a bottle Jack
Gave you 300 bars, then said I'm gone But I'm back, this is rap and a fact is a fact They say once you turn snitch, you never go back Heres a picture
that'll make you a gangsta, you a bitch and that's that Niggaz thinkin I retired my Chuck, put the gun back in the holsters Cause I weave through traffic in a
bitches to that Pac shit, And westside connection been had it locked bitch, I'm in the rear view my guns is cockin, I'll put red dots on that nigga head