Vertaling: D-Block. What up Bitch?.
up this dub I break backs, break gats, kill tracks and get scrilla So if you want good dick bitch holla at a nigga (What up bitch, what up bitch) [x8
I swerve hit nerves Number 1 contenders, I put 'em on injured reserve And everybody know what's golden, matter of fact platinum, ?mores trap to mold in? Once I explode and I, burn up
up, no, better run Don't stop, what we gone too far Don't flop, what we just too large See that Bad Boy on the countdown Too slow can't keep up, no,
straight up Put weight down, fuck around, you ate up And nigga when I eat, I mean I lick the whole plate up Look in my eyes, I'm not scared Sucka, you heard what
this player knows anything goes Finally caught up with my nigga Sam Sam Picked me up, in the tan Lex land Wanted breakfast down at Pan Pan's, what's
drink up, now put ya bank up It's all on me I got a scenery to stank up Crank up the beat, raise up the heat I'm thrownin a block party on two one streets
Eh yo what's up playboy? Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got somethin', I need you to do Call up the rest
rip your lawyer Spit at the D.A. cause fuck what she say She don't give a fuck about your ass anyway Up North found first stop for the town of fist-skill
, yeah tha weight is over, I?d really hate to be the one to say I fuckin? told ya, What would I ever really been without that baking soda? Remember waking up
life What else can I say, dats a hell of a price I don't under 'cause I over stand No time for mistakes so I'm overplayin' I'm in da club like what?
lyrics. [Intro] Yo Ice - We heard what happened man We heard some niggas ran in on you man Yeah yeah, shit was fucked up man, it was real fucked up
to here hoe continued to speak So we beat the bitch down in the god damn street But just livin' in the city a serious task Bitch didn't know what hit
rich West Side's up - L.A., nigga bounce all day Look in my eyes, what you see ain't no bitch or pimp Nightmares of bein' broke keep me flowin' like
wanna hear that crap Why? I'd rather be a New Jack, Hustler Hustler Hustler Hustler Hustler H U S T L E R Hustler Yo man you know what I'm sayin'?
what I'm trained for in this Rally up the wolfpack-attack relentless Make ya understand it was the wrong crew ya fuck with Now it's on bitches, guys are
out of my fucking way Duck for the gunshot and watch to the ricochet Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x3) C'mon yeah (x7) (verse three) Yo D.,what's up
