me sad Don't call me crazy You don't wanna make me mad Don't call me crazy It makes me sad Don't call me crazy You don't wanna make me mad
译文: LA枪. 不要告诉我疯狂.
Boys Heh, I'm 'bout to do Santa 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
intoxicated Just call me the don-dotta, original rider, rider Your mama just gotta, gotta Take her home and here splatter, splatter Splatter, splatter, leave me alone I'm from St. Louis S.T.L
get you popped for real Take my advice, I sugested like a cotton a meal If not, fuck it, you can starve and keep your eyes peeled But, don't get me involved, I don't
fiend, porque yo me la cojo 'E pingado, poca lita Saco mi pinga y me singo la pista Can't get enough of them L.A. skonka Get a little wild y me como
sweetest song In a room with the heart of a violin Don't violate my patience, I'm waiting To kill a man as I stare at the celiing fan As a fan of these
me like a kid and I'll shove a doll down your fucking throat You see me coming, start ducking down When I speak, you don't speak, so shhhh, don't make
that love you to death, then leave no witness Killa, I call you Killa 'cuz you slay me Killa, you murda, mami? Ooh, you such a fucking lady Killa, drive me half crazy
dug a hole And my guns weight more, yo, then Gerald Levert With more blubber than a Ruben Studdard, I grease the pan With rhymes, and ya'll can't believe
t money then I don't look right And that don't sound right I swear you can get a full clip not a sound bit SU-WU gang and if you ain't with it then you
-I-T-A-L, A-L, things ain't too well Digital, these niggas should be crazy Growin' up as a Brooklyn baby Bedstuy, this is my life Digital, these niggas should be crazy
Hey yo Biggie tell these niggaz I'm a hit 'em where it hurts The big city it don't spare no bodies call me Papichulo To all the Spanish Mamis I'm about
, don't remember me? She called me by my government name, Kimberly Who sent you? My mom sent me, her name is Dottie She packed a note in my knapsack along with a
, gimme an hour plus a pen and a pad Yo, I'm here to make a dollar out of fifteen cents And let my balls hang like I'm on a toilet takin' a shit My style
s up? And everybody wanna call your name Don't wait, jus please call my name [Jadakiss] Dear God I got eighty five forty five bullets in the Tommy With a
Porsches Red portraits Red guns, if you dare Come near thhe fortress (We in the house!) Don't you dare come near the fortress! Don't you dare! (
