good time I said hey (Hey) I don't mean to frighten you away This is cracker soul It comes so easy I said hey (Hey) I don't get your head a mess This is
Превод: Бедняк. Това е Cracker Soul.
been a nigga this fly, holdin' it down for this long Nigga, I let y'all eat for this long Now the king's back on the streets crack I'ma put it on my
the truth the definition Just call me the competition, I'm still stomping and pimpin' I'm still working with Diddy, still fuck wit the hood I got the key to the city, the streets is all good My leather is all wood, my gun is
and ya bet I won't visit Till my whole wardrobe is it, now listen Make this money, take this money Ain't no way you can take this from me Ain't shit
the people ain't steppin More bodies than John Gotti, the Lethal Weapon is slaying Just open any book, that's ammo to the brain What really matters, is how well is
'll send you under like the Titanic Gun fight romantic Gigantic on the pages Of the hustler trade World reknown for my realness Only the real will feel this Stainless steel is
saying I will never ever let you live this down, down, down Is hip hop just a euphemism for a new religion? The soul music of the slaves that the youth is missin' But this is
love you Jigga, they love you Jigga! I like the way this one feel It's so muh'fuckin' soulful man (Whoah, whoah, whoah) Yeah, okay (Hova, Hova) So this here is
see what I'm doing to this shit supposed to know how I'm directing these flicks and everywhere was you getting on the remix cause this is something I'
the child? Watching in the ghetto is the spine and the cruel of the gang life Sign language of the get go you get in the gang life Fear the only law, fear is
blessin' you breathin' It's a miracle that God gave me this Tec, now I'm eatin' Cop it, chop it, profit is all for sale Cocaine, 'Candy Rain', 'I'm Soul
the arrow and the target Put your head over the parapet Be uncool, yes, be awkward Don?t look in the obvious place The soul needs beauty for a soul mate
we sittin in a droptop Soaking wet In a silk suit trying not to sweat Hittin' somersaults without the net But this'll be the year that we won't forget
piece of mind and trust But don't forget the rest of us Give me strength, reserve control Give me heart and give me soul Wounds that heal and cracks
feel your enemies But can't figure out whose who, keep it true Shit is cool now, put the tools down? Never 'Cause everyday is on, livin' this life out for this
as I strike at a quick pace I got the evil of my dead nigga trapped in my mind So my soul is a threat to all mankind Born to kill, I'm wicked by nature
Want to hunt me down all the need for people Heaven I wonder, will the devil catch me shall prevail Lately even heaven is flashy sick of this amazed
