Traduzione: Don D E G Bone. Introduzione.
Traduzione: Don D E G Bone. A Gurl.
Traduzione: Don D E G Bone. Haters.
it, break backs and stacks it's no problem Make raps and tracks and go Harlem Get worldwide coverage, got so many spots I don't even buy luggage Ya love
look nice in it Nigga I'd done go, get the Escalade and don't even look at the price in it Nigga I can buy every car I want, and I can go to the mall
a state show, and pull you a bad hoe Get you some loving, that's hotter than an oven Kissing and hugging, and ready to get dug in I break bones and snap
!) And bust fifty shots through land and wood grain [Mike D] Nigga, Nigga, Nigga that's me! (That Mike D!) On the trill you dummies! Froze up the whole block on dots and
and Ron-G, Stick to Kiwi T-O-B-E, and 3-8 and D My peeps at A.G., Smooth and Big D Wild Child and 3, Duke and Jimmy D Them boys off Botany, Lil' Ke and
way to fucking real nigga 2Pacalypse Now still down with the Underground Niggas get clowned when I come around Boom boom motherfucker and it don't stop Fuck a cop pass the glock and
boy rich, fuck a snitch and groupie ass bitch And a nigga with a cellular phone, leave his baby at home so he can go out and bone(huh) And you wonder
name do you mind G? Spot the profile and slips in the Serch zone and wants a description of the bone - hold up Wants a description of the bone?! Play AT&T and
in my bone, and mack in my tone Told her, "Shut the fuck up, " and sit in the back of the broom Snatch my cheese up quick and kick the back with a shroom
don't play that We don't play that We don't play that (G-Unit) We don't play around [Verse 2] I sit back, twist the best bud, burn and wonder When gangstas
out, what, three albums on the street? And y'all ain't even hear the new shit Just keep goin' and goin' and goin' Motherfuckin' Duracell Battery It never stops Word up G
except her as my own she tries to tie up my phone and (phone and) I'm not at home she's thinkin' that I'm not alone probably out tryin' to bone anything
next to the kingsize B-E-D you coulda stayed at ya crib to watch B.E.T. cuz if you come to see me at the M.G.M. and ya faking then ya outta here like
All about my snaps, tryin to put Ball and G on the map Nowadays I own my shit and bone bad bitches Kickin it with rich niggaz in rollers, and candy sixes
and my nigga ride around in convertable shit And if it's us on the track, no doubt, we murder the shit Yeah G.D. Party Arty A.G. D-Flow My man Woo's
