at night The mark of Cain is upon you There's a sign on your forehead There's no way you can stay out A piece of my heart eyes the wheel in motion With
Traduzione: Gang Of Four. A Piece Of My Heart.
me, a beamin Lexus Now next is the state of Cali-forn-I-A My word is bond-I-A to Cali-forn-I-A But I represent the Q and you knew, whole hearted that
on the concrete Another Slob Added to my murder beat, I'm Blue Rag A Crip for life fool Bangin' On Wax with a Charles Manson attitude [LIL' STRETCH] In 1975 A
the jazz and ah [buck buck buck buck buck buck buck buck] In a mask at my home with no men in a mansion to get a little piece of this American dream I
kid pull the four out a little quicker You might end up the reason, ya homies will have to pour out a little liquor Every stack that a draws out a little
feat. Lil Wayne] [Lil Wayne:] Pardon my gang affil, But you're stepping on a rod in the danger field Weezy Baby, how do the Manger feel? Respect my
(feat. Lil Wayne) Pardon my gang affil, But you're stepping on a rod in the danger field Weezy Baby, how do the Manger feel? Respect my aim because
(feat. Lil Wayne) [Lil Wayne] Pardon my gang affil, But you're stepping on a rod in the danger field Weezy Baby, how do the Manger feel? Respect my
Corsica Hoopty muthafucka, hoppin the double four's My pants droopy muthafuckas And pardon my grammar, my nana died '95 So I done left my heart wit my
the rest under my matress Huh I gave my wallet a botox injection A bunch 'a rude boyz in'a your section Trynna give my tax bracket an erection A seventies
(feat. The Game) Pardon my gang affil, But you're stepping on a rod in the danger field Weezy Baby, how do the Manger feel? Respect my aim because I
giggety thang A nigga slang dope, but the P I don't gang bang Leave a sucker dead any mark on a slab of rock Arrive at your house smoke a sherm than a
th Street I got my sacks in my pocket and at least a grand Gold on my knuckle, my pistol's closed in hand I'm a Dogg Pound Gangsta from the LBC Remotely
bang Niggas in my 'hood sayin' Fuck everythang WC: Skip skip Connect Gang Connect Gang Cube It ain't my fault you wanna C-walk and gang bang when you hear
every word that I speak, HEY!!! Stay sharp, heavy starch in my crease, HEY!!! And spit this slang like an automatic piece! HEY!!! I hear em' hollerin
blast Set this bitch on fire, when we roll on chrome, smokin' blow in the zone Kicking up more shit than a broken bone Don't fuck with a legit baller
