my feet? I wear my shades, so our eyes don?t meet I?m scared every fuckin? day I wear my headphones, so I can?t hear what you say Can I run? Switch
Traduction: L7. Can I Run.
niga not earing Your hundred grand I can pay my own ways got my own money maayne b.I.l.l.y c.o.o.k a foreign car now I was in tha droppa yesterdaay [
Z-Ro Cause I've been dropping hits, since ten years ago Trying to do it legal, and not slang yayo If I can't get it legal, to the corner I go I never
dick, and go eat you some pussy I ain't worried bout a bitch, she can kiss my ass The only time I come to fuck, is when I can't get cash Keep your mind
hear me. I entered the game. Look how much I change. I'm no longer innocent. Casualties of fame. Made alot of money, seen alot of places. And I swear I
a dream fulfilled, you better build Fuckin with the guild, you get drilled I like bones chilled when I feet, I film your defeat So you family can watch
date with death [Beyonder] Yeah do it 7L, do it, do that shit oh [Esoteric] It goes one for forensics two for the shell Three for my DJ known as 7L ES, I
this one time, I'm gonna say it) My whole country wanna fight in the war But I'm more like Micheal Moore writin the story, I Need a deal that'll run the house, I
I get maniacal, on ya parietal, lobes I make my rounds as globes When the ground is cold I hibernate And inspire fate to run it's natural course Propelled
is name brand, I'm pulling chicks like a caveman 'Cause when I hit the club, I don't get dissed, because "I'll wreck the spot if I'm not on the guest
and MC's go But they can't fuck around with the way that we flow [VERSE 3: Esoteric] I pulverize, scold the guys on the vinyl Speak my piece, like gun talk I
that beat like you a fan of The Lox You handlin' glocks? This is where the fantasy stops What, you thought I forgot you run with Cannibal Ox? ("I can'
artists with nothin' to say. I'm a give it Wish due my street dues. Just stay cool. I know I got you when I need to pop you'll let loose. And you don'
fukin job Cause I'm takin' everything except a loss Iceburg goes off, yeah 24/7 I goes on And I be scared I might miss money So I don't doze off I'm a
my record sell slow I'm show you my dick [x7] [The Game:] Hit a breakdown No 400 bars yet, I don't need that I'm gas, your whole click is ass, I mean
the remix, its an honor my n*gga I made rap one blood, that say I'm signin' wit Jigga I got rappers gettin' mad at me I got these new jack rappers tryna