Vertaling: Ricky J.. Kan je niet zien.
stoppin means you can't breathe proper Yeah, they like I'm on some other shit Whole clique hold heat like a oven mitt To fuck with this you want me on
so you can hear my speakers blow Hey, I like that shit you on, ya dig? And I got some shit I'ma put you on I'ma put you on that shit I be on It was
Aiyyo, fuckin' bitches man (Word up) See that's what happen man When you fuck the dog-shit out of bitches Muh'fuckin' If ya, got a girl then you betta
street raps Live from the streets where peeps meet to see a weak nigga See defeat, take a week to look back And reflect on how you can't spit when Kardinal
, Ashley, k? Come give me more. J-dog: J-dog, just broke up with my girl, So from now on you see me at club world, Moscow, 82, beat it, Beat it
I can tell that you feel the same You see me your expression changed and I don't wanna approach or disrespect so I text you I gotta have you tonight(
, We the family I give these bitches my seed, swear they don't need a nanny Won't see me in the Phantom til a nigga see a Grammy
know Keep plenty chicks in the coup like a farm yo Keep a car but I don?t ever see a car note You O.J Simpson with those broads though You like em
Too much olde e will make you pee As you can see I'm the alkaholik tipsy off the whiskey Get with the clippers never nappy like misty I didn't grow
, I Called and re-Quested for you to be manifested." She said, "You know the Same Gang and my Flava Unit too?" I said, "You only knew the certain
all jokes aside, are you in good health? Hey little boy now have you really checked yourself? You're a disgust, you know someone that I can't trust, you
guide you But I followed your footsteps and this shouldn't surprise you, You realize you, you, you Yeah, (Chorus) I just wanna be like you, Walk like, talk like, even think like you
eatin, and you be snackin like you on a diet That's why you window shoppin actin like you wanna buy it Actin like you gonna roit, like you gonna shoot
, beauty bar we gettin fat! J-dog: J-dog, just broke up with my girl, so from now on you see me at club world, Moscow, 82, beat it beat it through
careful don't let the transit cops see me It ain't nuttin like the old school! (Grand Puba sample repeats every bar to end) It ain't nuttin like the
shorties hot and wet givin it up (Aight!) [Ricky Bell] Money you ain't really ballin that's all them bills I paid Ladies shake it, get the cash - Holla if you
down I'm rollin' out a quarter pound - NOW! {Whooooo! } [Outro:] Now... {CAN'T FORGET... } Pal... {R. BUCKS! } It's over! {OUTLAW! } You ain't fuckin