what i'm after [Course] (I'm after the gold then after that the platnium) Hip hop and props that's what what i'm after (I'm after the gold then after
Tulkojums: Lords Of The Underground. Ko es esmu pēc.
blink, them folks can have you sleepin' in the clink I'm shittin' on niggas and peein' on the seat It's that nigga the B-I-G B-O-I, O-U-T Now party
Tech will spray When I spit everybody gotta split like pepper spray Cause I'm a nigga that hate to settle I'm a man of the Lord but I still can't shake
right, man I'm puttin up a hellafied fight I need you all to be clear on exactly what I'm sayin With your attention span I understand that I ain't playin
24 bitches standin in the line pantin' Waitin for a chance to get a piece of the man no im im not sayin ima pimp i simply do what i can do what i can
your head congest like common cold When I'm on flip mode Son Rampage the stage amaze after a Spliff Star Lord Have Mercy when I Bust them rhymes bar after
that ain't what my stomach say Man, I came up in the grains with Jen and Steve And every meal I ate consisted of some bread and cheese I'm bet to believe
-room, I turn the television off Sitting beside you, I look into your eyes As the sound of motor cars fades in the night time I swear I saw your face
check, that ain't the reason why I want respect, but you ain't finna distress I gotta keep a level head, fuck what a devil said I'm stayin me, M
Might be bound for the valley I don't wanna stand here All night in this bar ( dear lord ) I don't wanna stand here All night in this bar ( no shit )
the captain with plans of getting me captured Even behind bars, I'm still gon' shine I'm 10 years younger than Yayo, I get out, I'm fine Then I go right back, ***** I
with plans of getting me captured Even behind bars, I'm still gon' shine I'm 10 years younger than Yayo, I get out, I'm fine Then I go right back, nigga I
jam, the tech will spray When I spit everybody gotta split like pepper spray 'Cause I'm a nigga that hate to settle I'm a man of the Lord but I still
maxin' a rap that I'm castin', how dare you? How the hell can you yell what someone else said? I must get on what I loan, what I own on my forehead,
It can be Minus all the envy And all these underground cats Wanna slam me Yeah I admit I been quiet But off that I'm tired You got beef? I'll