We can't make it baby We can't last another year We can't make it baby We can't last another year Well I try to treat you kind baby But it seems like
Traduzione: BB King. Noi non ce la fa.
when we pull up on the scene Candy paint, looking clean, fo's looking king size Heads turn while I drive it's like they can't believe their eyes It's
the same time I can drop the top, and I can go on and drop the lid I mean I can let it fall, always come through and we still can ball At the same time
serious thun, you niggas frontin Don't make me have to body some(thing) (ha...you know) Shit is serious thun, you niggas frontin Don't make me have to
t legit Playin' them cus words dropping that shit Party from the club, to the streets Hangin' on cars to listen them freaks It ain't over, it's time to
money and live like a king To have a handful of rings And to make the kind of music that the whole world sings Battle rap was the thing And King Park
It's cool 'til I get on it, (uh-huh!) You can keep the blunt but the chain nigga we want it! (take it!) [gunshot] To all the? jux? or whatever you wanna
laughs* We on the radio now baby (yessir) We takin over (yessir) Ha (ha) 5th Flow forever, ah ah, aahhhhh Shiiiiit [Chorus:] She look good I'M ON IT
do, what you do, it's so beautiful Stick yo fingers, in yo cat Uh, and taste yo uterus It's ludicrous Yo man couldn't make you swallow But playas know
("Peace") [continues throughout the song] [VERSE 1: Bret E.B.] World, wake up, can't you see what's goin on We all live in sin and say the other man
Wear my shorts to show off the knees That's the life, yo, you wanna live it Do what I do, anything, you would give it Like Sinatra do it my way Job is
this, suicide that - DO IT! All that physical shit I've done been through it You had your chance to take it to the stage and you blew it! [Verse 2] I can't
can feel it pass me some of that Henny [Chorus] I got the Memphis City Blues Oohh I can feel it now. The neighborhood pimps introduced us to pimpin' And everybody we
hater, you can clap on site It's the king of the trill, and the underground too Step in the ring bitch, you won't make it to round two Eightball, lil'