Vertaling: Kam. Vertrouw niemand.
all that talk sounds good But rule number one when you come from the hood Is: don't trust nobody [CHORUS] No one's gonna trust you So don't you trust nobody [VERSE 2: KAM
of the greats, know you might be hurt Baby aint nobody retire'n in my White T-Shirt As long as fools still feel, and trust I'm real Ima keep bustin big
both my hands They don't give a fuck So I don't give a fuck [VERSE 2] Don't nobody care what happen to us Except God Almighty, in whom we trust I bust
a lotta black pride And I remember the time I couldn't answer my pager Cause if you were slippin your enemy come and gauge ya [KAM:] It's the KAM and
some shit he provoked But regardless the police is kickin up dust So now it's like 'in glock we trust' And everybody in my hood is suspects But ain't nobody
