译文: 应答. 进入排水沟.
moved Don't go into the gutter Don't go into the gutter It means so much to me, aww please Don't got into the gutter Don't go into the gutter Don't you
run this, we rule this If you wanna get into some gangsta shit, let's do this No question, no half-steppin' Streets is my profession, heat in my posession Hollow-tips is the answer
a livin' They wanna know why I keep it so simple I see that they just don't get it like my Nextel signal Sheist on some other shit, Centinella gutter
in Even the coroner found it quite savage When he saw what forensics uncovered A few pieces was all they could salvage Out of the red running gutter...
forearms. Long Island was porn stars and puppies pushing sniffles, fit into the eighth dimension or slipped through the pin holes, ?zoop? slipped through the pin holes, ?crisped into
on my answering machine, then stand by [Chorus] [Outro - Chamillionaire - imitating Chingo Bling] "They Can't Deport Us All," chico I got into they ice, to get into
With bullet holes in your body Because you ran into the neighbor hood John Gotte Faulty as hell ass brother Yeah just anther damn day in the gutter [
answer in their sweet faces That tells me why I live and die? Follow the wind song, follow the thunder Follow the neon in young lovers' eyes Down to the gutter
on my answering machine, then stand by [Chorus] [Outro: Chamillionaire - imitating Chingo Bling] "They Can't Deport Us All," chico I got into they ice, to get into
enemy USA made, field grade steel face Movin' at a Canibus pace in the proto subspace Nobody could hold me back, my flow bloviates into a spiritual shape
it all, we'll never know it all Just love one another and honor father and mother When you kind ?, with hate you'll never know It's crawled up outta the gutter
forearms. Long Island was porn stars and puppies pushing sniffles, fit into the eighth dimension or slipped through the pin holes?, zoop? slipped through the pin holes?, crisped into
from its meadows runs into the gutters all glutted with pink ostrich feathers the plumage that falls from a macy's day dancer answer me it's raining
If you wanna get into some gangsta shit, let's do this (YES SIR!) No question, no half-steppin Streets is my profession, heat in my posession Hollow-tips is the answer
answers. Fuck the law we wrote the order. Fuck the bridge because we built the borders. I'd rather take my life than believe. I'd rather rot with the answers
