and squeeze it till the eagle grins Nobody knows you, when you're down and out In your pocket, not one penny And your friends, you haven't any And as
and squeeze it Till the eagle grins Nobody knows you when you're down and out In your pocket, not one penny And your friends, you haven't any And as
Tradução: BB King. Nadie te conoce cuando estás abajo y hacia fuera.
, Young Dro, Clipse and Ja Rule) Uh huh Jones Dipset Birdgang b*tch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin' you homie You f**k n*ggas keep triple
T.I. & many others) [Jim Jones Intro] Uh huh... Jones, Dipset... Byrdgang, bitch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin you homie You bitch
Thug, Young Dro, Clipse and Ja Rule) Uh huh Jones Dipset Birdgang b*tch You know what it is When you see me two twelvin' you homie You f**k n*ggas keep
it Wish due my street dues. Just stay cool. I know I got you when I need to pop you'll let loose. And you don't wanna see a thugsta hit with a Grey Goose
I gotta hold my ground Hear the slug comin, when it come you fall down BUCKDOWN, dead sound, that's what you found That's what you get when you fuck the
you the c***a who are you? I?m the future hip-hoppa mega n****, this n**** bigger why hold the gun if you can?t pull the trigger? why you stay you do it when you know you
and turned it on me That?s when I blacked out, pulling triggers like I was cracked out Eyes bugging out my head tapped out Schized the fuck out, loced out, coked out
faded And all you suckers hate it Ohh crip is goin down And baby have no doubt, we gonna turn it out And that's on Eastside L.B.C. And we're the best,
flick, Godzilla vs King Kong If you saw the movie than you know what's gonna happen Down South, West Coast, than back to Manhattan Like Vanessa from "Soul food" when
back in PA? When you were constantly jockin and callin my everyday The truth hurts huh, and you won't admit Cause, you're too busy thinking you're the shit YOU'RE CRAMPIN MY STYLE!! [Bun B
m writin be excitin and start niggaz to drinkin and fightin You niggaz be bitin, Xzibit steady lighten it up I suggest you show some progress and tighten it up You
to get you one Ain't nobody got no job party 'til you see the sun When the music stop, lights on, then you know it's done We gon' finish blowin one, '
give it, wish due my street dues Just stay cool. I know I got you When I need to pop you'll let loose And you don't wanna see a thugsta hit with a Grey