my thang, I'ma do my thang Do I do my thang, I'ma do my thang Watch me do my thang, I'ma do my thang For my niggaz, do my thang, I'ma do my thang Uh,
Traduzione: Lil 'Cease. 4 My Niggaz.
wheeler touched every flava but vanilla You know my name, my game, so shorty shake that thang I get you open like them ball-head niggaz on Rogaine Spit my
thousand on my muhfuckin' own but I couldn't break down, I couldn't moan I got this Ill Na Na blood in my veins, I spar alone! Then 4 weeks later Puff
y'all, uhh Uhh, uhh, yo (Check it out!) [Verse 1: Lil' Cease] Easy livin, bitches givin pussy like it's free My GS3 gleams perfectly Lil' Cease get
't even know how to spell that shit(get my shit off on Niggaz) But Cease tell ?em why it's a long time coming, playa [Lil' Cease] Uh...I'ma do the dues
Lil' Kim] I heard Cease and Puff callin like the Holy Tabernacle I'll be - down in a minute, I'm drinkin a Snapple [Lil' Cease] A Snapple? Bitch I got
It's thatt-and it's evil-but the other good-it's 4 my people I'm a ride till they burn my insydes witta desert eagle [Verse 3: Kurupt] Oh-no this can
please don't tempt me! This one is for my hood, my gun ain't under the hood It's sitting here on my lap, my cap is under my hood Good! My aim's good,
This is Hip-Hop 101 niggaz (yeah, the M.I.C. nigga) I'm bout to teach y'all MC's how to count bars Check it out (real MC's) Let's get to it niggaz [
'm the minivan with Lil' Cease, runnin cities like Geechie Dan When Richie Cunningham was O.P. I was low-key Airing niggaz that was more square than my gold teeth My
This is Hip-Hop 101 niggaz (yeah, the M.I.C. nigga) I'm bout to teach y'all MC's how to count bars Check it out (real MC's) Let's get to it niggaz [Chorus
get my shit off on Niggaz) But Cease tell ???m why it's a long time coming, playa [Lil' Cease] Uh...I'ma do the dues I'ma do my thing Do the dues I'ma
shit(get my shit off on Niggaz) But Cease tell ???m why it's a long time coming, playa Uh I'm a do the dues I'm a do my thing Do the dues I'm a do my
to tha ground (repeat chorus 4x) and through the cymetary gins and talkin like they my friends i dont worry about death 'cause i dont know whats happenin wit my