away And I don't wanna be like that Don't wanna be like that Don't wanna be like that Don't wanna be like that Don't wanna be like that Now the cocaine
go play with yourself That's your style 'Cause that's a drag Take me away I said take me away I don't wanna be like that Don't wanna be like that
Vertaling: Joe Jackson. Wil nie so wees.
backin? Doc get five on the mic like Joe Jackson Foreign *** feelin?me for my accent Talk like a boss, I can't complain When I do it, it's big like
bhudded So act like Bo Jackson after surgery and don't do it Yapping, diss A.G., it won't happen While your jaws are japping, it's your girl that I'm
wash You can't clean, tell 'em black He don't know yet, my discipline, how to act Stack with fume, and twenty-four flicks You can't win, takin' shots
da 5'9] Slaughterhouse family, ridin' like a taxi And yeah, I'm like Dres, I am like the black sheep I just want a GANGSTA bitch or I be a bad G You
the flow?s so relentless F-ck CD?s it should be sold in syringes I can?t explain it they love the sound Subtle with the pound, you don?t want trouble
wonder he thinkin he'll provide a disaster Cause bitches keep tellin him that size don't matter (ta-ha) [Chorus w/ ad libs] Things niggaz say I don't
Shoe shoe shoe shoe shoe shoestring Don't fuck don't don't fuck wit him Don't fuck don't don't fuck wit him Don't fuck don't don't fuck wit him
don't believe me ask Joe Casey My background coke history speak for me Diamonds and gold all across tha T-O-P And all these hoes wanna ride in my Lexus
T A Industry niggaz I'll admit to that But I don't even want your chain I'll let the Crips do that 12 bars for that bitch he won't live through that
it's over stood, I stick around Popular like crime in ghetto neighborhoods Rock my crown like Shaka did, hold it down Fuck your mind up like Joe Jackson
like my world When you're down now, just like myself Now that, I'll meet you some lonesome day An you won't be in love wit' nobody else. ~
a forty-five caliber don't take no jive, just pull to fix Don't want to be eighty-sixed, route six six six ain't in my mix Don't flap your lips about
a forty-five caliber don't take no jive, just pull to fix Don't want to be eighty-sixed, three six and six ain't in my mix Don't flap your lips about
y'all dead in the sea We make ya face crack, like them reebok runnin cats Niggaz be like yo run it back, bitches be like yo that's phat! Put it down with
