The news hit me like a ton. I didn't know what I was waiting for. That day came like a rolling thunder and we were waiting for the sun. "Hey man I haven
Traduzione: None More Black. Drop The Pop.
: The news hit me like a ton. I didn't know what I was waiting for. That day came like a rolling thunder and we were waiting for the sun. "Hey man I
black donuts and dirty backs Let me tell how you rough I get I pop shit behind your back get in your face and pop the same shit You can't get in because
wouldn't listen to his demo Now want info, black on black limo Flood any tempo, it's simple Anything he drop hot, even if it pop like a pimple Popo, now
sold you If you bought some bullshit just 'cause somebody told you My flow show you that I know what you go through Put a gem on your mind, drop a jewel
niggas we don't play I run up on you broad day with a A-K Cornball I can make your heart beat stop Pop pop your body drop from a couple shots When you
matter whoever moves gets popped a kap Cause I make money and... Take honeys and... Let off more eggs than the Easter Bunny and... As I drop a hit, you
the locest soldier's getting tested, pistol flarin No time for foul strain cos ain't nobody carin Whether it live or breathe it's just another pop pop pop
even the locest soldier's getting tested, pistol flarin No time for foul strain cos ain't nobody carin Whether it live or breathe it's just another pop pop pop
you don't like, my shit Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick - ha ha! Two pills I pop, 'til my pupils swell up like two pennies I'm Clint
earth making money having fun Walk around the planet earth making money having fun [Verse Three: Pos] I'm the most from the coast of the East, then flee Droppin more
before [Chorus x4] When them Dirty Boys drop Better hit the floe ["Hit the floe" x3] Here we is boy, here we is boy [Mr. G Stacka] OK now Now who be dropping
supplyin things Who dreams dunkin over cars, let the choir sing [Game:] It's that black raw, black dawg pullin up on that black home Compton that's my
the crack And hidin shank's under they mattress Where were you When will you realise When cockin Glocks To pop those cops Makes a Mil of these blocks Ride in drop
gets stuck Funny how the gats you pack don't mean jack White, brown, black, you can't attack the mac Quite honestly I promise thee, quick to drop the
gibberish* "translation" so you can suck my dick if you don't like my shit, cause i was high when i wrote so suck my dick. Two pills i pop till' my pupils