译文: 去爱. 洛杉矶布鲁克林.
T-Love] From LA to Brooklyn, it's about rhymes and beats From Brooklyn to LA, it's about beats and rhymes [Yeshua Da PoED] Now if I didn't rap, mics
I can't see but I hear them callin', ballers ballin' Players playin', haters fightin', righteous prayin' Don't forget Manhattan keep makin', Brooklyn
watch me on your video phone I love how you approach me Fresh white, with your pants, hanging grown man low Everythin' you sayin' soundin? good to me Don?t
your video phone, I can handle you Watch me on your video phone, on your video, video If you want me, you can watch me on your video phone I love how
type to run your mouth and then run from me I'm poppin' off in your hood wit no company. Come on, Queens ain't showin' you no love, I was there the other
leave you, hate to put you down But that way you love darling, no I'm Brooklyn bound I ain't got no money, no house on that hill But that way you love
holla back For foreigners that ain't fifty, they act like they forgot how to act Eight million stories out there, and they're naked Cities is a pity, half of y'all won't
NO, NOTORIOUS! B.I.G. Born Again (he is.. he is..) and he won't stop NO, NO, NO, NOTORIOUS! cause he can't stop, yeah, uh-huh We are, we are.. (Brooklyn
like eighty-nine All the homies on the southside up in the Ritz Tuesday night, the Velvet Room same shit Wednesday Strokers I don't go no mo' Cause they don't
nice things Can't relate to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake When you all fucked up and can't get no break When your fake ass friends, don't help
collaboration [Intro (50 Cent)] I love niggas! I love niggas! Cause niggas are me! And I should only love that 'presents me I love to see niggas go
't gotta ask me Sent that lil' face with the tongue 'cause I'm nasty I'm on my way, girl, I can't wait, twitter me a picture Let me see that okay Shorty
all you niggas out there that don't like me A nigga came up like a real pimp should I feel you players out there givin me love And all my dead homies
, shit is real you know how we do when the young niggas peel out Don't squeal [undecipherable] [Ice-T] If you niggas don't know you should know by now
't miss Aim it to suckers that come around jockin On my tip when on the radio my recors be rockin Don't come frontin askin me for a pound You ain't invited
nigga that?s what I call that I never been a rat And I don?t fuck with the lame I took lost bounce bitch and charged it to the game Always been the same I ain?t