And that's krazy with a K partner First get that shit straight And then look in the mirror And ask yourself if you were born without a konscience And
Vertaling: Solange Knowles. Gebore sonder 'n Konscience.
Vertaling: Mnr Shadow. Gebore sonder 'n Konscience.
tossin and turnin your soul is burning At first you thought it was a dream but no longer returnin As you lie but naked like a body inside of a tomb You
send you Defend you no one can cause I got chu in a ditch And that's what you get when you act like a bitch Remember these words like prayers, cause
its Diego till I die homey [Chorus x2] If you ain't from the West Then you best wear a vest (WHY?) So you get a hole up in your chest Every body know
at a cop Cause their venomous like snakes Fool! I put that on the spot Pops always told me never to (?) like these Tryna play a hate-a hustla for his
GPA and I'm always packin a microphone Just like a gavel when I be bangin up in these streets You better not get caught slippin Like a rhyme your ass
of the one is who you're talking to You better look me in my eyes or catch a shot or two Do you really have a clue of what can happen to y'all? If I
found Not a sound heard All you feel is the blitz Like you're swiggin off the Thunderbird Vision's gettin blurry And now you're in a hurry To make a get
the Mistahs Dressin like a drifter Roamin earlier in the mornin Bonin, vision gettin foggy Fuck her like a doggy Treat like a mut She's a nickel bag slut