can take a punch,keep it gutta, cuz I know you cant take one, weak niggas fall and the real niggas stay up. Yeah thats the sound when the pack is around
Tradução: El Pack. Retumbar.
Ross on my hip and I got to pack one Just like Little Eazy-E told you and me Nigga never leave the house without packin a gun And that's real leave it
to sunup -- clown done run up The Aftermath'll be two in your gut, nigga what? Chorus: Knoc-Turn'al, Kokane We roll deep, smoke on weed drink and pack
from the ground You don't want to rumble Or cry round Toss and tumble My voodoo do so my poetry Now chicken blood or poulty My victim been shook By a pack
Right Hook Shuttin' Down Yo' Brain (Tenth Round!!) I Could Be Surrounded By Lions In The Midst Of The Jungle And Still I'm A Rumble Young Man Rumble
B's sold fifty gold sixty platinum Shacklin the masses with drastic rap tactics Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths Black Wu jackets queen B's ease the guns in Rumble
pack a gun, little boy like Tanqueray-ay ("Kharma") Everything you do gon' make your hair turn gray-ay ("Kharma") Nowhere to run, are you afraid-aid? ("Kharma") Little boy pack
do you kiss her ? Look at her hips, she's got those crazy blisters Body that smells like the New York mets Arm pits all nappy packed full of sweat I
my hip and I gots to pack one Just like Little Eazy-E told you and me ?Nigga, never leave the house without packin' a gun? And that's real, leave it
that, the blunt roll that And when you give me head, please don't hold back Where your eyes at, lickin' the Kodak And when I'm finished, then you comin' it's yo pack
(Let's get ready to rumble) In this corner we have the funk body snatcher P Funkadelic and I gotcha hard enough That I can chew a whole bag of rocks Chew
Keith Murray, is down wit' us My nigga Erick Sermon, is down wit' us My man Lil' Jamal, is down wit' us My Def Squad click, is down wit' us The Pack
leave a nigga comatose I'm putting niggas to rest from the East or the West Coast A crazy motherfucker if you've never seen one Always pack the heat
have to wake up here Bad dreams, you don't want to have to wake up here They say that most people can only dream in black and white That's why he packs
it From sundown to sunup, clown done run up The aftermath'll be two in your gut, nigga what? We roll deep, smoke on weed drink and pack heat Requirements
