go Playing with blades Again and again Uh-oh, here I go Playing with blades Again and again and again and again Uh-oh, here I go Playing with blades
I go, playing with blades Again and again, uh-oh, here I go Playing with blades Again and again, and again, and again Uh-oh, here I go, playing with
, here I go Playing with blades Again and again Uh-oh, here I go Playing with blades Again and again and again and again Uh-oh, here I go Playing with
Traduzione: The Go-go. Lame.
I recall when I couldn't rap, now my rap game's up to par From then to now it's funny, Jabos to Armani AP became a business man, that's all about his
Stackin' Endz [Hook x2] G's and baller, ballers and g's Real playas crawl low, and keep they rides on three's [Redd] Ballers and g's, hustlers stackin
, (get your paper mayn) Cheddar, cheddar Makes things better, (we having lavish things) [Mr. 3-2:] Cheddar, scrilla cream I got's to go get it playboy
song] [Intro: J Dilla] Let's go! Turn it up... live niggaz throw it up It's the official, we got the bank for ya... GO! [Guilty Simpson:] You can catch
[19 seconds of ad libs to start] [J Dilla:] Turn me up, a little louder Get it crunk yeah, let's get 'em riled up Let's go! This only for my real niggaz
speaking) yea uhhh....its k'naan....yeaa uuhh about to take over with this here we go i check it... They don`t expect me on this beat the thunder on
burdened girl treat her to a piece of vaudville a Wintergarden moving picture show Bemus Point on July Sundays by trolley we'd go to your benefit we's
Baby, loving the way you take me Nobody here's gon' break me Nobody here's in love Baby, loving the way you take me Nobody here's gon' break me Nobody here's
situations Seems to be my life's story Ain't no glory in pain, a soldier's story in vain And can't nobody live this life for me It's a ride y'all, a long
dope fiend It seems - my main thang was to be major paid The game sharper than a motherfuckin razor blade Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies One nigga's
fix nothin' So I just go with what i know I dont trust none Look what the 80's did To what's Bebe's kids And now we grown up Nobody ain't own us yet
I was dirt broke with no hope li'l skinny muthafucka wantin' dough I hated cutting suckers with my razor blade but everyday it's a struggle to get major paid Anyway it's
go The only place for us I know, try to make the best of bad situations Seems to be my life's story Ain't no glory in pain, a soldier's story in vain
Balls of ice, running through your mind You're gonna go insane Balls of ice, running through your mind Balls of ice You're gonna go insane Well, you