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Превод: Def Squad. I Do "в.
I do 'em, do 'em, do 'em somethin awful I do 'em, do 'em, do 'em somethin awful I do 'em, do 'em, do 'em somethin awful I do 'em, do 'em somethin awful
get robbed I got no black cars but I got a black jag Flyin down 285 wit no license tag Run em, get em, got em, shot em, boy what it do Fans rushin to
Rule blind ref to the def, what did you do Testing me trusting me, you lucky I'm for you If hip hop is dead then I must be immortal While I was on the
with a pen What more can I say, Doc billin? Gilla general, Def Squad lieutenant Ill at will, thought you knew I'm in the hood, you most wanted up in Malibu I
hey, hey so let's do a little somethin? like this Y'know I?m sayin? so I said Yeah, I also walk in gutta, reppin? my clique A Def Squad nigga yeah, all
to you, you, you Gilla house is comin' through And what your crew gonna do, do, do, do, do, do Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
, I cop a new Benz, crash the front So hard the airbags use nasal pumps Jump out, cock the shottie, raise 'em up I stomp holes like the ground ain't paved
I spit, on my tongue, I branded the gun Tarzan, I rap loud, animals come I'm on top of a giraffe neck Throwin' spears, I'm Def Squad in both ears Y'
the highway at night to run a deer down; I look for the action Funk Doc, I don't look when I'm crashin! I'm so dope I could bundle cook-up by the aspirin
Blam)] They call me crazzzzzzzzzay I walk around like I just don't care Once you get a grip If I have to, I'll grab my fifth And throw shit up, put your
freeze the Nile, The Funk Child splits the river Then I crush, like the bom-ba-zee was rushed, through my verbal lust I'm spaced out, I lost my mind
Def Squad on the darkside Coming to you live and direct without further adieu I bring to you Redman one more time This is Jeff Stewart and you know how I do
cousin, I'm a menace I was broke as hell, first time I made it Now e'rything I own is voice activated Boy I'm lyin, I'm just tryin to make cheddar Cause
Huh, I go on with my bad self I?m the four pound toter, the Phil blunt smoker Believe me not, I?m wicked like three sixes I?m doper than the Pete Rock
