I'm the one I'm the one you want I'm the one you want I'm the one you want I'm the one you want I'm the one you want I'm the one you want I'm the one
译文: LA枪. 我是一个.
family affair, I'm here With all of me, I'm'll deal with this one accordingly Got the locations, sittin' in the console pacin' Get bagged murder be the case and, and I'm
dissin' I got you in my night vision Brain fragments on the street released Another nigga fronts hard, another nigga deceased I got a H.K., A.K. and a M
know what I'm sayin'? I'm talkin' 'bout brain power homeboy They can't mess with me 'cause I'm too smart for them out there You know what I'm sayin'?
the 12 gauge Maniac,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor Remember that Cold rollin' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' hard as a quake I can'
the worst I deserve every blessing I received I'm from the dirt, I planted my seed on unfertile land Myrtle Park, Marcy, Flushing and Nostrand And still I grew some how I
Actually they want the cheeba I'm the owner and leader Yo my clip's my bitch, I own her and beat her Huh, shit, dick missile tomahawk One thing I love
bonus Life will keep existing while I'm shittin' on opponents Life will keep existing while I'm shitin' on opponents Everyone wants to be a cowboy Grab your guns
you see the rocks, me I got you shocked Why not? You see the recipe Buckshot, I represent Brooklyn and my {nigga} Biggie [Keith Murray] I'm from C-I, L-I, F-L
for what? because I'm shinin blingin; mad because I'm rhymin, singin, I got too much money, I got too many guns. Your pitiful life aint got no meaning, and I
I look at the niggas I went to school wid Shot pool wid was always cool wid Same niggas I just can't fool wid Niggas got guns and ready to use it So I'm
my contact will break up your man I'm a gentleman, my contract's a shake of a hand I make it hard so, only God could wake up your man 'Coz I do things
presidents shit Robbin the Brinks now 100 shot tommy guns Hell of a stink now J A D A 'Cause the P will hollow the gun to holla at son Muah, I'm that
fake Take time out to think before I wrote the page Celebrate my type of style Dunn, it's a real one Kill time, sit around and compare guns Me and mines, we a
the clue Flex could get one too, the wait, I'm supplyin' My crew pop, they iron from HTM to the peaks of Mount Zion I'm ready for the showdown Mention
a wicked world we live in I'm wiggin out, flippin' out, heart is what I'm rippin' out I'm slippin' out, I'm dippin' out, killin's what I'm livin' out
I kill niggas dead, don't ask me shit I take blunts to the head, so don't pass me shit I'd rather die from a bullet, than a nasty bitch If the good die
