already been sold It's out of your hands now So baby let it go Take control Afraid to stop until you slow Save your breath, the only thing that's left Bombs away
Traduction: Permettez-Go. Bombs Away.
niggas Hamiltonian's loneliness, so I hold my (Beams!) (Niggas!) I logged on to see a c-section, a gross display Sleep never, and Rolaids, deep lessons won't go away
ya crib lookin like Diallos doorway See I know all yays, we buy ours pure-yay We waitin on boats, these guys go Broadway Ya gon make me tie a bomb under
Now go get fucking stomped son No I run this city I am Brooklyn's Nucky Thompson If they make me go in I'm a go right away Mny fly ass can't be stopped
Let me tell you about hard work Minimum wage with a baby on the way Let me tell you about hard work Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away Let
stole something, that make a nigga wanna roll something But I'm they closest partna, if I let em hold something Good for nothing, but making me hate my peers So let
go you gotta go Mash the pedal to the floor, let the tommy gun go I ain't never had no love for a mark, is how it go Fortune and fame bout to grow, 20
get your ass out my face It ain't nothing personal, but I don't love you hoe You got some bomb ass pussy, but you got to go [Hook - 2x]
can handle it But damn it, I'll be damned if I'm gone let it handle me I tell y'all what, I stay high, cause it keeps me from spilling away It's inside
gotta go, you gotta go Mash the pedal to the floor, let the tommy gun go I ain't never had no love for a mark, is how it go Fortune and fame about to
And I'm begging you please, have mercy on me Find a nigga a better way, right about now I'm to the point Somebody better take this infrared away Cause if it go
the motherfuckin condoms Have one on us aight?? Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party [Verse One: 2Pac, Snoop] Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture Bomb
and the motherfuckin condoms Have one on us aight?? Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Verse One: 2Pac, Snoop Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture Bomb
, heheaha, on the real though, ain't nuttin like the old school ... Remember seein Brooklyn go crazy up in the motherfuckin party? Member how fuckers used to go
But they can't do nuttin to a G (Let's get ready to ruuumbllle!!) 1 - [2Pac *speaking over background*] Now you know how we do it like a G What really go
and my posse’s kicking up dust. It’s on till the break of dawn and we’re starting this party from dusk Ok … let’s go Eminem Back wit Andre, the giant
I cop these in Paris. (yeeeah!) Back from Japan look from the D-Van (uh-huh!) Jump in the booth turn into E man. (uh-huuuh!) {LET'S GO! } Go to the strip go
