[O.C.] Yeah... who run it? Yeah yeah yeah yeh yep yep! Who run it? ("Phenomenal Moses of rap") ("O.C.") ("The name alone holds Godly!") Who run it? ("
[O.C.] Yeah... who run it? Yeah yeah yeah yeh yep yep! Who run it? ["Phenomenal Moses of rap"] ["O.C."] ["The name alone holds Godly!"] Who run it? ["
译文: OC. 谁跑呢? (RMX).
O B The more hits we make, more money to burn The more fame we get, niggas get concerned It don't matter who's hot, who's out Bad Boy is back for good
off begin You know who I am Don't get it all twisted up Get the cash to my hands be all blistered up We can pick it up, we can drop it low Recognize what it
Now, who's hot who not Tell me who rock who sell out in the stores You tell me who flopped who copped the blue drop Who jewels got robbed who's mostly
on twenty-two's, that's what long money do Now the Don's on it, Diddy shine on it Tell Flex to run it back and drop a bomb on it Sunday we layin low in
the three-o-to-four pound Down to get down with the three-o-to-four pound Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!! It's either them or us, niggas that
girl I know I can do it out there, man I'm finna go for it, man I gotta get some money Word Streets of anger, trouble and crime I had it hard, had to
the M.V.P.S for the 90's You know I'm talkin' about my most valuable player Buddies, ya, know so, I'ma drop 'em on ya like this Check it out, to the brothers who
a girl and get some light-weight fame There'd never been no cash made in it So who thought you could get paid with it? Just crash the club with my crew
give a fuck about you (fuck about you 2x) You livin' bout it bout it (bout it bout it 2x) Just make em read about it (read about it 2x) Fuck what they
What, uh, c'mon, uh Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change my nigga, it's too late for that Keep the change my nigga, it's too
To the crew, we're rated R O.C, O.G, Bobby Johnson's son Ask me, "Rey-Rey, is that yo' car? I seen MTV I know who you are You did takeover did you got
got it, I got it(Ha) It's been a long time comin' I'm back like I forgot something important Can't have a problem with me I fade it to black like church
it Down south gon' bounce Crips gon' walk to it Get a ounce, get a woods, everybody spark to it Every dawg, every blood in the hood, bark to it Get the