you rich, bust shots never snitch Stick to the script, tuck in your chain And everything is everything [AZ] Truth is real, believe I take loot for real It's the desperation
than a b-ball, me and Q see-saw Thick or slim, I clown hoes wit a hee-haw Relax, the Roley's real Cartier tank, platinum and steel I'll buzz up in the
and through I'm a horse soldier, eternal, through and through I's with Custer and the 7th in ?76 or ?77 Scalped at Little Big Horn by the Sioux And the pain and desperation
songs we play Don't equal the bills we have to pay So it's blood for cash I sell my cells to feed myself And fill my tank with fossil fuels Chorus Desperate
the next man for higher playin rank See I ain't got time try to be Big Hank, Fuck a bank; I need a twenty-year water tank Cause while these knuckleheads
ODB] Your mama name Peter, papa name Cita Fuck that nigga, when it come to the heater Be the elevator, pussy eater Too desperator, got shot, a hibernator
freedoms to strike at our core Rejoice in the results of your desperate killing spree Object when we react will all out war As warplanes fly above And tanks
vain, to exist Knowing you soon will die Unable to accept, your forthcoming death Burial a crime Carbonizing cremation Consummation horrified Double insulated stainless tanks
ترجمة: بيش باند. أفكار يائسة.
insanity Yeah, y'all niggas faker than that boy (fill in the blank) Now give me the dank Niggas claim they want war when I suggest you live in a tank
bottle Smashin' on the throttle When I catch you out of luck It's like a motherfuckin' lotto Like Desperado, this latino's got a gang of stratch Look
all ties between me, and average MC's They're like tweeters in the fishtank of rap, I'm a Jack Dempsey Don't tempt me, Ali tank's empty, niggaz exempt
La fine di ogni cosa e sempre amara e come quando cala la bandiera ormai con te me devo rassegnare A usatte solamente per pisciare. Lo so che hai sempre