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Traduzione: Jam. Billy Hunt.
custom-made cigar, Wear an alligator boot. Catfish, million-dollar-man, Nobody can throw the ball like Catfish can. Carolina born and bred, Love to hunt
he comin' in, dog, gotta wait til later I squeeze off, ease off from the nine milly And my niggas be like, "Watch how he whine, Billy!" And for the
is goin leave it broke They wonder how Wonderous that we making our trunks glow As Checkers goin have that chrome, and Lil Jay getting grown Billy cooked
animosity keep shit in a bag like a colostomy I'm pro you're junior varsity If "Twelve Angry Viewers" on MTV diss my shit I'll hunt down and kill 'em
philosophy, speak animosity keep shit in a bag like a colostomy I'm pro you're junior varsity If "Twelve Angry Viewers" on MTV diss my shit I'll hunt
bills he paid Now Billy Joe McGuffrey was a really clumsy kid On the fourth day of fourth grade, I'll tell you what he did He went out on a tadpole hunt
(feat. Big Him/Sy Scott/Nolan Epps/Bo & Ruck/Billy) [Billy Billions] Yo, you really got all them guns but can't hunt me Billy run NY team, like Vangundy
got something to tell ya And it might come off a little rebellious but I?ve been staring at this party from long range And everybody?s same thang with no change I?m on the hunt
try, From junior high until we both die, It's silly ho why must we try, Is it really so rough, That we must always call each other's billy goat's gruff
that's why I don't try From junior high until we both die, you silly hoe why must we try Is it really so rough that we must always call each other's Billy
(feat. Def Squad All Stars, PMD) [Billy Billions] Yo, you really got all them guns but can't hunt me Billy run NY team, like Vangundy Spit wit a hand
I cock that tool, nigga run your damn jewels 'fore we fuck around and lay you up in your own blood pool, nigga Hunt you down nigga, run your ass down
big boy, your heart pumps Sunoco Brownsville deep in my genes I show you +bad boy+ for real, keep thinkin shit is +Peaches and Cream+ We'll run you down, MO-Ps hunt
nothin' but sin you poppin' Cristal I pop Four-Fifths, pow!! push your cap back send your head back to the hood in your knapsack mobster traits, Billy
