(Instrumental)
Instrutmental
Traduction: Wet Wet Wet. Theme From Dix.
: (Instrumental)
get it up out my stash, I'll have you falling to your knees Please, respect all of us less fortunate G's Cause we coming up from selling ki's, to straight
so move back a sec before you get wet by the niggaz on the West with them vest on they chest it's the Jay'Ton creepin up the block with the shot niggaz hatin tryna keep us from
I catch it Talkin quick and then I vic just tryin to keep from gettin blasted I had enough I put a hit upon them bastards Boo-yaa! Turned a snitch into
' no money, paid them off in cracks. We paid no respect to their two bloody backs, And we lathered them there like a pair of wet sacks, And left them
ball like you sittin' with Phil at Ten car caravan Aston Martin's and all them hood whips Them Cutlass's them Cadillacs's that leather be grippin' them
say? Bleek is over let Chris and Neef do it They say the wrong thing, I'ma smack 'em silly What you thought? Them was the only niggaz that rapped in Philly? See them
ball like you sittin' with Phil at ten car caravan Aston Martin's and all them hood whips them Cutlass's them Cadillacs's that leather be grippin' them