Cut it 'til it's gutted I let my weight fluxuate, fuck Yes, love is a jellyfish and I clean my stings with tenderized piss No, I don't care very much
Traduzione: Some Girls. Ho bisogno di farmaci.
niggaz to trip Cause bitch I love to scrap Now mama raised me as a thug nigga With love niggaz I'm a millionaire started as a drug dealer I went
chase me When they want the product nigga I got the smoke Got the weed and the coke what you need what you want What you working with I'm some immortal
I gotcha goin wild, cause I'm lovin you Drugged out with this motherfuckin thug in you [Chorus - 2x] [2Pac] I don't wanna talk, I don't want no explanations I
] A thug nigga like me, I need a thug lady like you I got a lot of thug in me, that I wanna put in you A thug nigga like me, I need a thug lady like
not sellin drugs, gee And I'm smashin MC's Collectin g's, air get salty Money, you was faulty I protect quickly, don't get with me Then I'm Audi, back
way i take them drugs and get fucked up i pop them pills and get fucked up i puff that chron and get fucked up i snort that shit and get fucked up I
how I break it down (Uh huh) Wanna get rich I'll show you how [50 Cent] The birds they say I got a way with words I be like "baby girl I like them curves
game Look mayn, its a hood thang thats why I'm loved in Brooklayn I handle mine just like a real nigga should If I do some time, homie I'm still all good
2: 9th Prince] I'm the Prince of New York The way that I walk, make the girls hawk I was born on Staten Island so that's the way that I talk Outline your
miracle for me to graduate Maybe I won't, maybe I will Stressed out, poppin' pills in my Coupe Deville [Chorus] [Verse 2:] How do I party (party) and still pass I
when up for sale Well I was standing on the corner selling rap cd's When I meet a little girl named Jan I let her ride in my caddy cause I didnt know
felt like John Gotti Dapped up everybody, hit the corner store, copped him some Bacardi He hit his ex-girl crib, found out where she lives Some drug
don;t need me (need me) I'm trying hard to but I don't understand Say that you don't love me verse 2: baby when i see you with that other guy i go insane
killin over music money, not drugs, rap replaced it Cause thugs with no brains got no patience New jacks I pistol whip 'em with the funky rhythm I be