home They can stay the night You don't have to go home You can stay right here, put one in the air While we are in the, corners of my chrome Same shit
stay right here, put one in the air while we are in the, corners of my chrome same shit another year, in the southern hemisphere wait a while [Killer Mike
Tradução: Killer Mike. Mi Chrome.
Tradução: Killer Mike. Mi Chrome (Feat. Big Boi (Outkast)).
a-round my way This is how we play, Every day it's the same old same, Around my way, Around my way, Around my way, Come around my way, my way (my way
pretend Pick up my pen, in my hand One of my trusted friend friend, hey Open it let's see if we're real, we all suited Beg my pardon to Martin Baby we
Pick up my pen, in my hand One of my trusted friend friend, hey Open it let's see if we're real, we all suited Beg my pardon to Martin Baby we ain't
better sit your ass down [Verse 3: LL Cool J] My bread stack high like mike in NBA highlights Man just means jacuzzi bubbling with sky lights Smoke cool L jueal kill
clapped, my friend This coka familiar vibe alone?ll kill ya King Kong ain?t got shit on this here gorilla Classic off the wall like Mike from Thriller
my way) We be thuggin' around my way This is how we play Every day it's the same old same Around my way Around my way Around my way Come around my way, my
my pen, in my hand, one of my trusted friend, friend, hey Open it let's see if we're real, we all suited Beg my pardon to Martin, baby, we ain't marchin
my sack - smokin on that killa! In the hood where I'm at - trappin with my niggaz! I got the NEW NEW... (Killa K-K-K-Killa Killa...) NEW NEW... (K-K-K-Killa Killa
after time / I've done my sentence / but committed no crime I've done my sentence / but committed no crime I've done my sentence / but committed no crime
shit Sick as leukemia for weed in my gansta click Let's take riches, witness two niggas dome in the killa' zone Bring your killa chrome 'cause we headed
you couldn't be shit, if you came out my asscrack" Stop frontin kid, you know you ain't paid And the only mic/mike you wrecked was that kid you fought
in rap High explosives my post-its hypnotize with hypnosis I sell goods, my whole Clan is on the run like Natural Born Killers Record-breakin' the album
