How come, how come, yeah how come ? How come, how come, yeah how come ? How come, how come, yeah how come ? How come there's people dying in holy wars ? How
ain't fun for boys and girls ? How come, how come, yeah how come ? How come, how come, yeah how come ? How come, how come, yeah how come ? How come
Traduzione: GBH. How Come.
I ain't having that cause I ain't the one, I'ma show you how to do this son I rap for fun, and make niggaz look dumb How come I don't know, I was gifted
'm gon sacrifice I'ma leave, these hoes alone Hoes can't call my phone, and every night I'm coming home [Hook: Devin the Dude] I'm coming home, coming
you to the San FranCisco police department Fuck you to the Marin County Sheriff department Fuck you to the F.B.I Fuck you to the C.I.A Fuck you to the B-u-s-h
wit, she like you or she like what she got? Tryin to maintain Tearin niggas out the frame Semi automatic flows You know how it goes Boss B-O-S-S-M-A
it (that's right) Listened to the double disc (yeah) Now they all spit, like they all legit (c'mon) Frank tell how we did it, go [Notorious B.I.G.] + (
on the left, two hoes And right you better, move! AK all day Get shot up like Shyne, that's on my niece I'm B.I.G. like Diddy, damn it, I'm wit' it Khaled
H B and some murda minds Open up the suicide doors, call it homicide [Chorus] Say I maybe gave a damn but I never gave a fuck Rep your city like a G
Piatin Iqualic, call a khaled just to follow me to sight see on a island, I am G-U-TT-A put this place up in your face, until you feel the b-b-base from
back and blast before I pass to Ryu [Ryu:] I be that insane cracker from the D.G.Z.s I need liquor and two packs of G.P.C.s Now that's sicker Rats if
my reel niggas from H-town to Maine, Californ-i-a I got them boys riding swangs, popping trunk Al bang I'ma take this city Al B. don't bo Got them haters
reel niggas from H-town to Maine, Californ-i-a I got them boys riding swangs, popping trunk Al bang I'ma take this city Al B. don't bo Got them haters
nigga (For sure, nigga) B.G. and the fam' If you gotta be a B.T. ([B.] It's like bein' a H.B.) A H.B. ([B.] Ya understand) Ya understand Ya undersmell
[B.G.] It's me, the B.G., doin' my thang Lettin' 'em hang, I represent bangity-bang I gettin' off into shit you can not handle I'm settin' it off in
it on, Yo block explode like a bomb, I'm dangerous and armed, The B.G. did it, I live til' I'm gone, I'ma H.B., and gotta get my shine on, So when the
