[Chorus:] Can you shout?, Let me hear you scream We some fiends, for demon sticky green Can you shout?, Let me hear you scream We some fiends, for demon
Traduction: Mac Dre. Pouvez-vous criez.
Benny Hiners heard Chico stopped boxin, and started robbin diners Shout out to Clanvis and Clutch, Bob Dre, Black Will If the flow don't kill you the Mac
all night Just be happy that I'm rid of this fucked up life Yeah, and now you see you can't handle me I give a shout to Tonel and the Ruthless Phuckin
night Just be happy that I'm rid of this fucked up life Yeah, and now you see you can't handle me I give a shout to Tonel and the Ruthless fuckin Family
wide receiver has caught And that Randy Mossberg, ya Steve Smith & Wesson ya Your shoes pop up like Instant Messenger You've got mail, naw nigga you got shells And my Mac, you can
lobster And Benny Hiners heard Chico stopped boxin' And started robbin' diners, shout out to Clanvis and Clutch Bob Dre, Black Will, if the flow don't kill you the Mac
nappy ass weave She started talkin shit, wouldn?t you know? Reached back like a pimp and slapped the hoe Her father jumped out and he started to shout
nappy ass weave She started talkin shit, wouldn't you know? Reached back like a pimp and slapped the hoe Her father jumped out and he started to shout
keep detaining me On punk ass charges they keep arraining me At first I thought I'd have to spank you But Detective Nichleman, I'd like to thank you You
