Μετάφραση: Μεγάλο Ναυάγιο. Μόλις Be.
want , why not My bitch cold, i mean hot , sure shot Come through in the drop, hold the glock why not 9 millimeter, 9 shots, big rock 9 carat stones,
Chorus: Pharell] + (Busta Rhymes) I said Busta (What's up son?) Leave them girl rollin....And it look like (Come on) They asses is swollen (And they ass gettin big
fly talk Pimp strut and how to sky walk Moderatin' how we establish the whole conglomerate The way we honor it, you'll never conquer it See how we wreck
Rhymes)] I said Busta (What's up son?) Leave them girl rollin....And it look like (Come on) They asses is swollen (And they ass gettin big now) But if
I only like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore Prepare for the night that you never wanted These streets is taunted Blacked out Impala with the big
I truck big fat rings 'Cause in the motherland gold is for kings I got backup to jack up, punks who try to act up Do a world tour, watch the big bank
like my shit hardcore I only like my shit hardcore (Ice-T) Prepare for the night that you never wanted These streets is taunted, blacked out impala with the big
get wreck with the new style It's '93 and MC's are gettin' buck wild But I ain't a nigga That's gonna get left with a big zero as a figure I'm gonna end up with a big
words back They say they write facts, I know that's bull crap They're kickin' drama, but then drama's my middle name That's the price ya pay for big fame
This year a hundred mill' I'ma cash out (Ya hear me?) Today a 100K ain't nothin' to brag 'bout (Ya hear me?) The King pull it right, big bank take lil
tots and chrome spike bunnies Check my conscience at the dmz And roll on in, gonna roll in it, honey But I get a feelin' like when big things collide
let go He won't take me back when I come around Says he's sorry then he pulls me out I got a big chain around my neck And I'm broken down like a train wreck
on baby, take a ride with me I'm up from Indiana down to Tennessee Everything is cool as can be in a peaceful world People know this world is a wreck
of dark Tryin' to catch a mark slippin' with this thang that bark Cry baby on the swamp got the exit locked And ain't no doubt comin' out he gon' wreck
I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover Whippin' work, hallelujah One nation under God Real niggas getting money from the fucking start I think I'm Big Meech
on for miles and miles Brand new socket wrenches in a plethora of styles All arranged alphabetically And they're doing a promotional stunt There's a great big
's the king of confrontation, he's a sensation He puts the 'sin' in syndication It's totally worthless, like a bad check, it's like a train wreck Don
