Tulkojums: DOA. Jau Dead.
can't kill us, already dead. too much shit, that's in our heads. don't give a fuck what they said cauze we're all, already dead. got no style, no grand
it, take it how it come A half a mil' in twenties like a billion where I'm from An arrogant drug dealer, the legend I've become CNN said I'll be dead
jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case Just Hawaiian shirts, hangin' with little Chase You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a
K.O.D'd Ring-a-ling-a-ling get that ass up outta there The undisputed thugs in harmony proved it Kicked a couple of niggas asses Gotta take off and stay
got K.O.D'd Ring-a-ling-a-ling get that ass up outta there The undisputed thugs in harmony proved it Kicked a couple of niggas asses Gotta take off
me, I told you before I wears vest's A born legend by the way of .357 I'm an automatic with static its tragic Mr A-l-K-a-p-o-n-e The last man standing
Da findo Make A Nigga Get Low, SouljaBoyTellEm, Yeah Get Low Folk. S.O.D Till Da Day I Go, Reppin, 6-6-Duece-G-D-74. And U Already Know Ima Boss Fa
s a city full of crimes I'm feeling like a platter at Philips when I rap As much as I wanted to be minusculed the fact is They'd only be happy with a
got 'card with us Man, Swizz'd drop it, I'm ready to do it Don't think a nigga nice, these niggas is stupid Man, signed a deal, rap'd sell And these niggas
's the master plan until the curse is reversed I'm sayin, rebirth of a nation... [Verse 2: Professor Griff] They call me E-M-E, U-N-O, you know P.A.,
lives on the... News at 6 o'clock and again at eleven! Pedophiles and rapists snatching kids out they school Bodies dismantled with a garden hoe and
that diss me ain't nothing but pure pussy Sure honey I done heard what you said But if a nigga really cared you'd already be dead Just a young ass
need a flashlight to see me Smokin' on that doshia, four niggas in the back Screaming No Limit soldiers True to the gizzame, stopped in the projects Sold a
you need a flashlight to see me Smokin' on that doshia Four niggas in the back screaming No Limit soldiers! True to the gizzame, stopped in the projects Sold a
day, liquor store and bank jobs D boys gettin' robbed, niggas get jacked for they mobbs What's a nigga to do, can't survive without a gun Snitches in the street, a
Gonna learn to fly Land in Spain Then I took a bus and I took a train Got down South Met this man Mario the guitar in his hand He don't like music From
wit' a G, come and ride wit' a G All through the A.T.L., come and ride wit' a G Alabama, Mississippi, come and ride wit' a G Dallas ride wit' a G, Houston