ترجمة: 13 وجوه. شيء مثل أنت.
Me, you can't stop me Cause I'm nothing like you You're just a minor obsruction of fear and dismay I'm stuck in this prison that you call a home You
face And they just my song on Move back I need dougie space like ay, ay Then its right back to my muggin' face Niggas said put the weed out BBM, you buggin face
loss Kid holding a weapon, walk like a corpse In the face of transgression, military issue Kalash- -Nikova or machete or a pitchfork He killing cause he feel he got nothing
you're gonna flatter me Bitch I could give a fuck about what you're doing I could give a fuck about what, who that you flew Make you sick like the flu
the face of past enemies Eat your heart out son, you never was a friend to me Hey Joey, let's just get this money Brothas just be wilin' Hey Joey, you
, I sharpen my blade I'm frontin' to this perv like I'm only in the 7th grade The doorbell rings I gotta get 'em inside In my best little girl voice I'm like
me all about the way you feel Speak to me, speak to me Tell me all the things I want to know Tell me all the places that you go Tell me all the nothings
you no your legs will ache if you try & you remember that your punter went crazy last night you drag yourself to the mirror to check face then you cry
s microphone had failed yeah, we are all well into the Live Aid groove Paul McCartney, he sang... Which must have been a bit of an irony Cos if you 'Let it Be' nothing
face Makin sure your dead Headed to my motherfuckn ride Dichin evidence Mask on, lotces on Headed to my residence Consequences They accur when you talkin smack Thinkin you the big man But you
war Prepare yo fire take a nigga to war You ain't gone believe what you saw Nigga been playin' the game raw When you at war playin' the game raw Dem
Instead of bein all peaceful the partially thugs be spreadin like cancer Frontin like gangsters until you bust their head and they lookin like dancers While they leanin and the rockin with after You
Run (13x) Run this shit Run Run this Shit you know i run (13x) Run this shit Run run this shit You don't want nothing with this not only do i run but
scorch your face I'm like a copy-cat killer Born for strangling niggas Then pull figures Receive and rob the spot like dillinger Settle cap like ? ? ? I'm saber-toothed coming at you
Mystikal talking] Nigga you think you know me Think you know me nigga Nigga you don't know me Nigga you don't know You don't know nothing bout me You
you ever think you caught up inside Like the awakaning of life, or the passion of death That keeps you jumping up in shivers from ice cold breath Now you swear you
