like me. An echoed apology. He's a wolf in sheep disguise, I wake up in places I don't even recognize, Pretender in paradise. It's your turn, step up and take it
me. An echoed apology. He's a wolf in sheep disguise, I wake up in places I don't even recognize, Pretender in paradise. It's your turn, step up and take it
Traduzione: Chi, il. E 'il tuo turno.
to find out Curt's workin' for the cops He told Stan there's a job that's open Makin' it all sound good, just hopin he would take it Yup, and like a big
(Is that a turntable? Well get on it, it's your turn) Who gets laid, the chicken or the egg? How about the MC that has just been led To a renegade teacher
piece of the whole pie So grab your mic and give it a bold try You try to step up, remember I stepped through For those that get stuck, it's Nice to the
Nigga, that's the way I write it and you read it when I speak it I ain't dissin', just open up your vision But if you diss me, I'ma have your ass distant
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. it's
be there to squeeze for you Count your cheese for you, whatever Push your Ki's for you Bone the same bitch and catch the same disease with' you If it
let's get it) Ain't shit funny (uhh) shake it honey (let's get it) Take it money, now let's get it (let's get it) [P. Diddy over Chorus] This, is, the
's get it) Ain't shit funny (uh) Shake it honey (Let's get it) Take it money Now let's get it (Let's get it) [G-Dep] Creep with your people, though my
I wonder why it's like that, they peeping me like Fat Pat But I just hit the kitty cat, and tell them hoes to back back Ask Fat Rat it's pure facts, we
it, get the stash we screw it We arch you to it, like Nike just do it You had a chance you blew it, so now it's my turn If you not from round here, you
with blood sweat and tears [Mr. 3-2:] What's happening out here, too much capping out here I ain't having this here It's just me my fifty caliber, and it's
