Traduction: Trois Nuit de chien. Je peux vous entendre Calling.
. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can hear you callin'. I can
call the police 'fore I kill this track Don't shoot Missy!!! Get back Uhh, I'ma put you all in the line Uhh, and I'ma watch you MC's die Yo mommy, mommy
You look, you look very familiar. Are you the guy - you're the guy?! C'mere. Get up here. Ladies and Gentlemen, I don't know how many of you people were
I can hear the crickets and the creatures of the night You can hear me drag my foot and scrape my butcher knife I can hear the owl as it trims a wicked
through O.C., three horny devils Three horny devils on the late night creep,three horny devils I'm D-Loco, I sip pot cocoa I wont fuck a girl if the
I've been balling jack You don't want my glock spraying? I hit all them cats You don't want my stomach ache - I shit on them cats I get all them gats ?
I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso Now you call me Castro,
I'm only human I'm a man, I make mistakes I'mmaa make-I'mma make-I'mma make mistakes (Rodney, I love you, homie!) I'm only human (Appreciate it, dog!) I
you went raw dog when you beat it that's when she gon' tell you to beat it you know it ain't y'all little secret you famous you can't go nowhere 'cause
sugar three times a day, boy, you know I don't feel right. Well, I know my hound dog when I hear him bark. Well, I know my hound dog when I hear him
bricks with some chop sticks, i told you i got this [Chorus] You know they mad cause cause cause I'm hood rich you aint never ever seen good trick You
Nike I'm like dumb nigga I'm tryna buy it I need percentages I don't care who the hottest Lil' nigga I think BIG like Christopher Wallace And I (and I
you that truly make us You're lost in the world, so I moved you to Vegas Before you met me you wasn't nuttin' I f*** wit'cha and I turned you into somethin
's like a dream, I can't snap out, I black out, I back out I'm lookin' for someone [incomprehensible] to beat the crap out I'm bringin' you rap singers
said "why you wanna clown me" I said "It's simple, I don't like fiends hangin' round me Can't you see, that you got a disease? You weight sixty six pounds
I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso Now you call me Castro
