译文: 视觉. 叫我的名字.
you can call you can call, you can call my name I can't ignore the things you do I can't accept your point of view Think about it Don't you know my life
to back To my people in the world, where the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches
Dimengo on a horse named Bingo A fugitive lookin' for puff switchin' my lingo Stayin' at a hotel called the Pink Flamingo Callin' up MC from a Cuatro Cinco The set up, tryin' on my
Suckers can all come kiss the tip Of my knob when I aim I don't miss Aim it to suckers that come around jockin On my tip when on the radio my recors
on my chest, let me get my cape on With a certificate that I change my name on N-n-n-name on With a certificate that I change my name on Shawty, I'ma
know you've Come a long way, a long way Tainted as a fugitive with nothing left to say Temptation may come hope your vision doesn't stray In the name
't read Morse code Why every rapper name BIG got body huh? But every rapper named Sean got money, ooooh Well I guess my chances are fifty, fifty But my vision
you wanna come with me? Don?t you wanna feel my bones on your bones? It?s only natural A cinematic vision ensued Like the holiest dream There?s someone calling, an angel whispers my name
me with a left and shattered my face And a right sent my teeth all over the place Then another great punch caved-in my eye socket He broke my jaw and my
prevent event, and your told to repent. 'Cause I gotta protect my fortune, and that's my friend till tha end. Rollin' in my Benz, neva thought what
testin'. Watch out for my friends. Wish: Bet I got my friends, bet I got my dog, bet I got my Bone, yeah. We straight up killas, we're realer. We just
years I'll imagine I'll get my thrills By listening to squeals of the PJ wheels As we land I duck down, I stick my head up My dick is being sucked down by a bitch named
, 2 for a Pair Officially announcing this is warfare ?Cuz back in the day my clouds was grey And it seemed like my angels couldn't blow them away But then I sold my
(singing) Pimps, ho's, hustlers, plans, dealers, customers, and bodies stuck in it, Oh my god Pimps, ho's, hustlers, plans, dealers, customers, and bodies stuck in it, Oh my
what?) Paint the canvas givin you my vision To mold you compose you Get a picture of the scene, then get an exposure Words out my cipher, the life of my
City Let me stop praise your name I need room to breath I got to feel your peace; I want to feel your ease I?m screaming' down on my knees, cause my
my testimony The shit I kick is real, never ever phony You spittin' cheesy lyrics like macaroni Call me if you only wanna sit down and write a jam That stands for somethin' Because my
