bind and when the day is done and the cards have been dealt all i can say is i'm catching on to what can tear me down i'm catching on to what can
Käännös: Dynamite Boy. Pyydystämiseen.
in a bind and when the day is done and the cards have been dealt all i can say is i'm catching on to what can tear me down i'm catching on to what can
a bind and when the day is done and the cards have been dealt all i can say is i'm catching on to what can tear me down i'm catching on to what can tear
Gets my smob on, gets my mob on And niggas be talkin' the shit, but yo I'm quick to get my rob on 'Cause peelin' your cap will put my dick on swoll
to 'em If you're sailin' catch my drift Lead me to the door, check my list Meet me at the floor, catch this fist Or meet me at the store catch this
I'll make you niggas duck and run Hoes this ain't no game I'm playin' I'm sayin', I'm fed up with you boys Crunchy catch that trick back on that Ways
, poundin on your BRAIN With the sick shit I'm SAYING I got more GAME than a panhandler on a TRAIN Huh, it's rare if I don't catch props I'm the Ak I
pete rock is like soul on ice Dynamite with the mic device Now roll the dic, for the game of death Snake eyes baby pah, the boy wonder's a threat
.I.C. I no go lose control Boy, you go lose control Girl, I no go lose control Boy, you go lose control If I catch you I go turn you on When I grab
cause eyes to zoom in Which put your person into focus No longer Kelvin Mercer but the Posdnuos Plug One, yo, I found fun in the scribblin' of speak On
You better slow down 'cuz I'm top notch Wit the be-bop, can't you see hopps Yo, I'm swinging wild, G, chill or catch a speed knock For crying out loud
muscle Keep work on the strip, shit I live to the hustle Step my game up to a bird from a bundle Football shit, cook wrong nigga fumble Blocks on the shoes, twelve on
'm a real soul shaker Baby don't you know I'm gonna catch your world on fire Gonna take you so high we'll be tearing a hole in the sky I'm a dynamite
goods, nigga I don't want your lil' hoes I seen ya smokin' opthimals in your benz at my shows I'ma wait and be patient Your boy was flossin' on Daytons
to em If your sailin catch my drift Lead me to the door check my list Meet me at the floor catch this fist Or meet me at the store catch this lick Feel
Six I'll make you niggas duck and run Hoes this ain't no game I'm playin' I'm sayin', I'm fed up with you boys Crunchy catch that trick back on that-
