I meet (tellin' me now, just walkin') Alright Walk - don't walk Talk - don't talk Walk - don't walk Talk - don't talk Walk - don't walk Talk - don't
(Checkin' me now just walkin') Alright, hey, alright Walk, don't walk, talk, don't talk Walk, don't walk, talk, don't talk Walk, don't walk, talk, don't
Tradução: Príncipe. No camine a pie.
people I meet (tellin' me now, just walkin') Alright Walk - don't walk Talk - don't talk Walk - don't walk Talk - don't talk Walk - don't walk Talk - don't
Of course your girl wanna slide over and be rubbed And don't mind taking rides over the G dubs I ride Rovers on Spre-dubs Please don't be another dude
he can't get hit with the four, and 'cause he wear a vest don't make him Tupac Shakur, when you see me in the streets, ain't no security guards, no
don't got, be the shit I gotta take Dealing with fate, hoping God don't close the gate [Chorus (repeats in background)] [Prince Ital] We've been traveling
motherfuckers 'til we die, in this life I lead [Verse Two: Young Noble] + (2Pac) I ain't a killer but don't push me dawg For the family I'll send
shit I don't got, be the shit I gotta take Dealin with fate, hoping God don't close the gate Chorus (repeats in background) Outro: Prince Ital We'
prince of the O-town Make them hoes go down Since I turned 21 I don't kno how to act Hopping out different whips And smashing like err chick I don't kno
lil immatators Somethin to talk on Breath stretch let it go Homie get your walk on Black Beat Teen People Can't forget Right On Alot of things changed since the young don
the O-town Make them hoes go down Since I turned 21 I don't kno how to act Hopping out different whips And smashing like err chick I don't kno bout ya
in a bathtub before he'd ever learned how to talk. And I don't know what his name was, but my mother does. I heard her say it once. Padraic my prince
sweet Silver star studs on my duds like a Harley in heat When I strut down the street I could feel its heartbeat The sisters fell back and said "Don't
Rhymes] Seven star hotels, Maybach, movie sick Big bitches, knock-kneed camel-toed groupie shit Women walk around while security on camelback Club on fire now, niggas don't
