it will be your very last time breathin' You can put your army against my team and I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin' [Verse Two:
and I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin' You can put your army against my team and I guarantee it will be your very last time breathin
Traduzione: DJ Clue. Il vostro Ora ultimo Breathin '.
with friends, and we packin Get rid of me, you gotta send me packin I'ma empty to the last one, and each line is heavy as the last one I can't believe
us find Put me up against anybody I shine Taking my time for this line for line Mad chart thugs wit yours crime for crime Real bitches keeping it raw, about time
to get up, sharpen my pencil for nothin You watch me watch you rollin your eyes and you still was bumpin So when test time came I was all in yours With
you push a S-Class I'm riding on a giraffe Uptown, naked, smoking a bag with hash, check it Shut your windows and lock your doors Whores scream louder
you say dog your shit be whack You better watch what you say it might get you clapped Here's a little advice homey switch your raps Cuz that shit on your last
cheese cake Take the DJ off your name, Mr. Instant replay Not the instant replay I mean the machine that G-Unit use every time 50 on stage singing like Bitches only for your
alias Fuck a DJ suck-a-dick, they all scared to play shit And need me to set trip, but peep how I mash Ride on my foes while DJ Clue gets fucked in the
shit I put a hole where your mind at Push your hairline back, fucking with this sly cat You know exactly what I'm talking about (Clue) You know the game
[Intro] Extraordinary (New shit, Made Men) The undisputed Made Men [Verse One] Ey yo retreat your betallion quick, before your time run out (Nigga)
let us find Put me up against anybody I shine Taking my time for this line for line Mad chart thugs wit' yours crime for crime Real bitches keeping it raw, about time
you die), you'll have 2 ? In your weak thigh-(not in the radio edit) (Dropped you to your knees) Fall on to your kness, now it's time for you to (bless
put a hole where your mind at Push your hairline back, fucking with this sly cat You know exactly what I'm talking about (Clue!) You know the game and
push a S-Class I'm riding on a giraffe Uptown, naked, smokin' a bag with hash, check it Shut your windows and lock your doors Whores scream louder than
say dog your shit be whack You better watch what you say it might get you clapped Here's a little advice homey switch your raps 'cause that shit on your last
