: U-God] Yeah, I'm talkin' to you... Yeah, I'm talkin' to you... [U-God] On my solo destiny, try to shit on me When I break you chains, all you lames
Traduction: U-God. Je suis Talkin To You.
U-God] Yeah, I'm talkin' to you... Yeah, I'm talkin' to you... [U-God] On my solo destiny, try to shit on me When I break you chains, all you lames gonna
I Micheal Connelly You Niggas I Watch U Verse From The Fire I Richard Pryor You Niggas Said Enough Nigga Sort Of Like Kramer I'm Joking You Don't Wanna
your flesh, I know you wish you wore a vest That's a no brainer, I'm coming with both flamers I'll spray 'em, but I'm no painter To this here, I'm no
You make the wrong moves when you come and you try for it New York City of God I 'den saved some of New York's prettiest broads I'm spittin the gospel
] [Fabolous - talking] Uh, uh, nigga I think they know by now Who the fuck I be Uh, yeah, but um [singing] I'm with that S-T-R-E-E-T F-A-M-I-L-Y Uh, for you
from Tampa to Montigo They say I got the lifestyle, and the E glow I'm in the blow range, no matter where he go I'm that homie Gat on me I'm the kid not
you stop rappin? Huh? I'm the future, tryna ball like a hoopa Attack a beat like a cougar, rouga [?] Who da... dude that wanna come and talk shit I'm
up the poor I'm a fighter, fighter God I'm a soldier on that road I'm a fighter, a nice nice fighter I'm a soldier on that road You can bring me
Doing what i'm doing Cuz theres this One chick i'm thinkin of pursuing (Damn she's bad) I can tell by her smile that shes thinkin the same thing So what should I
hell u know what I'm sayin Matter fact After the club u know what I'm talkin bout Me and my niggas gone be together u know what I'm sayin I ain't gon
then strikin a match, ya ain't that so explosive, and I'm guilty just like everobody else cause when I'm talkin to ya'll I'm talkin to self, I know your
I hear they like to talk, cause they hate that I'm in my zone My brother said if they don't hate me, then I'm doing something wrong I'm one of last of
mask You can run you can hide, but it ain't no escaping I'm a trend setter with a beretta, for real it ain't no faking I done showed up and I po'd up,
Dash, independently I'm a threat AKA a vet, and spraying them niggas until they wet I ain't finished yet I'm a G, and I'm finishing what I started Half
when I'm coming down in my (foreign) And I'm rolling one deep that should tell you about me I don't give a damn about none of you hoes I blast on sight
