all goes out the window when I try to do it myself If you never tell a lie to her You don't have to remember anything But it all goes out the window
译文: 街头. 一切顺利窗外.
in her face That you aren't telling tales to her. If you never tell a lie to her, You don't have to remember anything, It all goes out the window when
up, slow up, stop, control Like Janet, planet Stankonia On ya Moving like Floyd Comin' straight to Florida Lock all your windows Then block the corridors
house That's why fake-ass niggas get fake-ass digits And fake-ass players get a real player hatin 'em 'Honey Love' goes platinum and y'all ass come round But y'all
Or the Firm flop Y'all are the reason Dre ain't been getting no sleep So fuck y'all, all of y'all If y'all don't like me, blow me Y'all are gonna keep
so let's make it happen [ chorus: ] All I ever wanted to do in my life was be a hustler Some don't get it, but feel me when I spit it It's all about
skinny ass weekly You'll get all the right tolls in that dashiki [Common] Yo, what ever happened to loyalty Don't you want to become royalty On the streets
head The polar moon looked out instead Goin' wild Liquor shifting through the brain The manic depressive goes insane Goin' wild Goin' wild Desperate anger hits the streets
sellin' ringtones Straight out the projects To million dollar homes Inside the Carter Cookin' 36 zones 36 O's and I break 'em all down In and out of every
with Too Short, y'all niggaz know what's happening Everything he touch goes platinum, yeah I made a half a million in a week And every nigga on the street
*(Ager Man)* Get ready to get yo gats out niggaz fo all you wacked out niggaz bitch made batched out niggaz jaw jacked out niggaz I'm not gonna to patch out
Before we help the foreign Wounded decay shout out dismay can you hear their voices Yelling out mayday We're sending money overseas Look out your window
like a bride from the wreckage Here's your punch drunk cupid knocked clean out of his senses guitar solo I know he drove her out out to the brink That
the heaters spittin' out twelve rounds It's life in the hood no escapin' the gun play Buy one day I'm out gotta figure out some way Rats in the park all
behind the bush When they see [Incomprehensible] drivin' by Hangin' out the window With my magnum takin' out some putos Actin' kinda loco, I'm just another local Kid from the street
All you niggaz that said that I turned pop, or The Firm floppedY'all are the reason that Dre ain't been gettin no sleep so FUCK Y'ALL, all of y'all; if y'all
y'all that Carolina feel, A nigga so deep, you tryna find me dog, you gotta drill, It's kinda ill how I'm giving y'all that Carolina feel, A nigga so
