x] Let me see what you working with, working with Let me see what you twerking with, that's my girl [C-Murder] I don't wanna see your eyes, I just wanna
4x] Let me see what you working with, working with Let me see what you twerking with, that's my girl [C-Murder] I don't wanna see your eyes, I just wanna
Traduzione: C-Murder. Let Me See.
the public, so feircfully So damn if you feeling me, cause I know that you fearing me And F' the F-E-D's, cause I know that you hearing me It's like I
t our last Days on earth (my... nigga) You's a bitch for what she worth, and split You see our cats represent If you a mack, let's get bent, nigga Pull
me comin up with just to see another day Might be me who bites the bullet In these streets where a man journey With crooked cops and a society who tryin to burn me
me five times, real niggaz don't die Can ya hear me? Laced with this game, I know you fear me Spit the secret to war, so cowards fear me My only fear
10 cuz them P.D.'s they will bleed in my back pocket is a Radio Shack C.B. watchin' my back be lil Steve, signal me when they leave cuz niggas ain't goin
will impress, huh, so yo, I keep em comin As I step out with the bailor, move towards the door Slammin behind me, "Yo man, what you in for?" A murder beef, see
: sweat pants and Nikes Light shit in case I have to strike On a muthafuckin policeman tryin to jack me For throwin the dice I hit twice when he tack me Oops, caught me
nigga he can talk to me like that? Catch my bottle up and roll him somewhere, [laughing] D.Y. wanna talk to me, wanna tell me what's goin on. Want me
, you in the kitchen Let me finish this brick, 'fore you put that fish in Listen, I know we just came from fishin' But I'm on a mission, you see, there
trippin then you know you livin trife And if you dippin I can't put you in my life Cause all hoes suck dick Let me tell you dog hoes you fuckin with See
ya we still (Chorus 2x's) (C-Murder) Now if you looking for me playa when I'm down in the city you wanna get with me then hit me or come in that Calliope
he knew that I was sexing you (C-Murder) Let me see you wobble then shake it, then baby pop it, don't break it You want love let's make it, I just can
breakfast to go let ya know Up front that in my trunk I got this big ass bag When opened up it resembles a weapons show Wrap sheet in black heat for murder
of them things It's another one of them things Yeah, yeah, feel me Yeahh, c'mon, ya feel me? They gon' feel this, check it One two check me out uhh We
