it Brrrr.. bulletproof nigga cain't nuttin stop this Everybody gettin hit, when I start to drop this Watch this (uh) big, fat, overweight, Space Age,
popped it Brrrr.. bulletproof nigga cain't nuttin stop this Everybody gettin hit, when I start to drop this Watch this (uh) big, fat, overweight, Space
Tradução: 8ball. Este vivir.
gon' blow Speakers got bass Bottles on ice Haters gon' hate Baller don't care Baller's so straight Baller from the hood So Baller don't play Baller burn
still I don't abort 'em (?) when and if they sink quick, Ignore the ignorance, I rep the brilliance of Queensbridge, And pray to fans, let Murder Inc. live... [8
G-G-G U-NO! Nigga, it's Young Buck! [Verse 7: Young Buck] I'm talkin bout Scarface, OutKast, and 8Ball UGK all day is what we would play, dawg I was
we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang muf**ka bang Get ya money up, this cane is what we f**kin' slang And 9 trey
where we ride and we all fly high In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang muf**ka bang Get ya money up, this cane is what we f**kin' slang And
lose See, we serve our bass raw, straight up and not false This is the kind you dance to, and not on 8-Ball Plenty of bass, the beat, and the rhyme That
See My Car Never Had Sex With A Rich Rap Star Til I Got Her In Theh Back Of My Homeboy's Car Tell Me Why Do We Live This Way Money Ova B*Tches Let Me
clip, an see, you can get wit this, or you can get wit that, you probably won't get wit this click, cuz um, this where the gangstaz at, it's a real deal
Oakland [8B] Straight smokin baby, fryin em up fat [TS] Atlanta to Houston, we still doin it like this [8B] Yea, New York to L.A. [TS] Beyitch! [8B] Hah
Both:] We gon ride! [Layzie Bone:] We gon ride, 'til the motherfuckin wheels fall off It's that Bone Thug nigga with them still-ass balls We let 'em
walk a straight line Why they tryin to take mine? I'm past +8 Miles+ of every state line Eating, alligators and, hummingbird hearts At the player's ball
's dirtier than juiced-up players in baseball And beat you in the head like a sock with an 8-ball You got Stockholm Syndrome, and that's why I hate y'
: {Black Child} Word to god Y'all know who the fuck this is You know we would kidnap yo kidz You know what the fuck we do Murder bitch niggaz like you
