Bag gone, hat gone, coat gone Why don't cha get the hell on out the do'? Bag gone, hat gone, coat gone Why don't cha get the hell on out the do'? Bag
Traduzione: Giovanile. Be Gone.
are Cause once you're dead and gone, lfacin' up at stars It Ain't No Sunsine [Chorus: x2] Ain't no sunshine, Ain't no sunshine Ain't no sunshine, when ya gone
sittin in San Quentin and Clinton Rikers Island Rikers Island Cracker's Island [ VERSE 1: AZ ] I wake up to them rappin tunes every afternoon I be home
it representin our section So guys hit the shorty for the east coast resurrection YEAH, destruction of the wack MC We gone get back on that tip like it used to be
ballin ass nigga you can see him when he comin Booted up, diamond up Golds be shinnin' up Muthafuckas be blindin' up Niggas at the second line be sayin, "I'll be
you can see him when he comin' Booted up Diamond up Golds be shinnin' up All them diamonds be blindin' up People at the second line be sayin' I be damn
hoe I know you gone respect my mind and let a nigga ball I know you gone respect my mind and let me be a dog With my Dog A$$ Chorus: (Juvenile)
ya ain't now way You gone stomp at me, I feel you trying to play me I'm like Mike when I bite, I give ya bitch ass Rabies From tree to tree, block to block I be
when I ride on my lap be The strap piece Don't try ta jam one tha oneway dawg Look cuz you aint gettin' away without no gunplay fall You gone be in a
ghost or few What am I'm supposed to back down or somthin cause you got a lil click All that frownin and reppin shit Gone get ya down in a devil ditch Never miss, I be
thank you should of thank we tossin these bitches, but ain't flossin our riches buy some t-shit with pictures for my niggas and bitches still wishing they was here but they gone
't sleep right Them lil muthafuckas be makin' that noise Them lil muthafuckas be slangin' it boy Them lil muthafuckas be in them hallways Them lil muthafuckas be
race but now we runnin' away, Niggas ain't gone shut us up we got our guns in they face, And we gone keep these bitches shakin' they ass up in the place
(feat. Juvenile) [Juvenile] I makes the money, I don't let the money make me, Business as good as usual cuz it's a great street, My life is like a see
us If its this system, in the ghetto back far to one place one time Know we gone, how they sleep at night if they know they be lying This shit we deal
most you've seen I got the same affects on both coasts And erthing hot on 4 wheels Homie I'm ghost [Chorus:] Do you Stop tryin to be me Stop tryin to be
