Vārdi:
T N T End Of The Line

g's a night, n-ggas getting rich Any n-gga get out of line, I got 'em Southside across my back, I'm from the bottom All a n-gga need is a block and a

ain't ya breath I pass on the pussy you can suck it and step Swallow all the juice until it ain't nothin' left She ain't that fine, but she does it the

and till the gas light copped the type of sh-t you couldn?t get at half price (It?s cost me a lot) Look but don?t touch muthaf-cker, think twice (It?s cost me a lot) Now I don?t

ass off the stage So give me my props because I always stay clever And ain't nothing changed but the weather Get your act together 'cause I got mines together Please don't

t felt the half Quicker than Eminem can pinch Elton's ass Don't call me, I ain't ready to squash it yet, kiss my ASS I don't wanna talk to Hex, I am so

be wantin to consider me a tomboy Boy get it right, I'm still strictly lovin men Send me your love, don't ever think I don't need it Shit I got problems

tee, hood rich I got cheerleaders too, and everyone a hood bitch And a whip the color the yayo, n that mutha fucka foreign Whi-whi-whip the color yayo, n

, PS B-R-double-O-K L-Y-N, stay out my way Me and P.S. L-I-L to the K I to the M, B.I. to the end Pardon my French, but uh Sometimes I get kinda, peeved

can't be stopped Not the feds or the fuckin' cops, not even seventeen shots Can put a end to this terror I'ma live forever 'cause gangstas don't break