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Traduzione: LA Guns. Face Down.
hear strikes I'ma bust It's on, I've been holdin it down for years Don't follow nobodies shadow (none) A true desperado 21 guns salute when I come through Why you sell a
Mr. Ski] Look, now let's put it all in perspective I'm from the West Coast where there's always a death wish Mothafuckers holler about L.A. It's not L.A
don't believe you run guns in Tel Aviv Man PLEASE, you crazy, Fugazi You be gettin shook like a misbehavin baby Here the ground assault, now face an
needs a noose How dare you say you're holding guns, you're rolling with Beetlejuice I black out 'til I'm blue in the face Necro laced "Agent Orange", kid but you a
, Esoteric.. 7L Oh, and another thing... kill all that.. the la la about the guns and shit Y'all ain't got no motherfuckin' guns... Y'all pull a gun on
state We made it now the legacy's forever more Style be forever raw, heaven or hell I'll stay forever S-T-L Catch me down down baby, in a black Humvee
of y'all down, cause I'm tryin to beat somethin We hold down the city, they call us the drunk flowers If your girl from L.A., she probably already know
and word to mother love a dude with a doo-rag, from where we suffer from growin up too fast, I'm a rude ass bitch when I need to be But I'm cool as
to slow it down, 'cause my name's goin' round And the hate is goin' round, and my face is known now This black cat and three white dudes from a frat Get a
Yo look clown I come through bully down Keep thinkin that you hard take a look around I got soldiers stationed up to bring pain And when it go down my
a fuckin drain, lookin for kaperz My people say it's a shame They say I hate ya, but I tell 'em it's all in the game I'm a ducht taper I'ma a young money
taste for the crack I'm takin it all, whether its a safe or a pack I'm layin you down, whether its a eight or a mac See I love to bust guns, but I hated
neckbones and a pot of rice WHOA! I know I ain't right, but motherfucker I'm WHOA! Hit you with a Jackie Chan chop like WHOA! Chase you with a half a
the body of a goddess Make no mistake about Never was a good cook So plenty cats ate out Catch me at a steakhouse Cats be on a stake out Wanna hear what