like a friend I'll help you just the way I'm helping to leave the mystic train Just say no, baby no, you're not welcome anymore Just say no, baby no
Tradução: Blue System. Decir que no.
still Bloodin, and Snoop still Crippin So what you sayin loc? Red and blue bandana tied in a knot, as I creep through the chronic smoke They say it ain
but check it, every night in the news We prove them suckers right and I got the blues America... Get busy, Humpy The red, the white, the blue and The blue
we're followin' Running, don't go back and fight, too many you'll lose (And as clowns you follow suit behind the blood between the red and white and blue
just absolutely.. don't give a fuck.. Because.. there ain't no motherfuckin love here.. There ain't no love here.. You know, we.. we just gon' keep doin
me, nasty Don't be scurred boo, come on just ask me I drive fastly I'm like Jeff Gordon I switch the raid on the S and kept that Navigation System cranked
it out check it out how it went [Verse 1:] It was just cool like, smooth night wit' my jewels bright Goons left goons right, coupe wit' blue lights
stay creased a loko stays in the streets I get paid to say my feelings on these beats haha it's just the life of a criminal turn the system up loud ese
Snoop Boss Dogg Just a block and a phone call away I've reached the status, of a modern day John Baptist I'm preachin just what I practice To each and
let it happen I'm not talking music when I say were the best at wrapping The kush, coke brittleing, and mushroom caps in my system, um [Verse 2: Hodgy
I'm at the mercy of the world I guess I'm lucky to be alive They say we've fallen through the cracks They say the system works But we won't let
crimes of hate just ain't the size and shape You can walk don't the block and get slumped or knocked It don't stop y'all and it just don't stop (x2)
me your blue skies fade to grey You tell me your passion's gone away And I don't need no carryin' on You stand in the line just to hit a new low You
for peace But the poor gotta eat Talking bout my time Everybody say it's my time, oh yeah [Wyclef] (Monica) Baby girl, the world is yours, just look
yeah) Chillin, cleaning the pinkie Hey Brother J, time for a ride Put the key, to the ignition, and then.. [Brother J] Ah yes yes blue, ah come on to
rearview, FUCK stayin sober Forget back I sit back and wait for the click-clack Real gangsters want real spit so I spit that Real gangsters don't even say it They just
