Bản dịch: D.o.a. M.c.t.f.d..
for his dinner. an' your the blue ribbon winner. m.c.t.f.d. better watch your ass. m.c.t.f.d. your father's makin' a pass. he asks you mom, an' she says
and say a rhyme that's dope Cause I'm a cliffhanger, no, I ain't a stranger Yo, I'm Toddy Tee, and I'm a Compton banger Wanted by the F.B.I. for transport
't signin' no checks like these My nigga, please, you ain't pushin' no wheels like these My nigga, please, you ain't holdin' no tecks like these My nigga, please, you don't
D.O.E. on the M-I-C) And where you from(NYC, we up in here G) Why don't you get on the mic for the symphony? (D.O.E.) Ok, ok
you back, in place I'm what you call a destructive warpath It'll be a shell shower in today's forecast You a gangsta? I can't tell You diamonds don't
, ay) I'm Fergalicious, t-t-t (Ay, ay, ay, ay) T, to the A, to the S-T-E-Y, girl you tasty T, to the A, to the S-T-E-Y, girl you tasty T, to the A, to
'm slidin' in pass those, hoes Both eyes close, both arms froze, both charms rolls With the S O S O D E dot F Buyin' bottles, bottles, until there ain't none left I'm
m from C-I, L-I, F-L-Y Where the {niggaz} and the {bitches} stay paid fly and high Where a slut'll get mad if you call her a {bitch} And a rat'll get
threatens me. I'm a sniper with a hell of a scope, takin' out a cop or two. They can't fuck with me. The muthafuckin' killa that's mad with potential
that threatens me. I'm a sniper with a hell of a scope, takin' out a cop or two. They can' t fuck with me. The muthafuckin' killa that's mad with potential
Roll around the corner with the, F O R T S C V and a nigga can't fuck with me Not even the devil with B O N E T H U G, spell it motherfucker Money,
Can't Understand my city's under siege F-a-c-e-M-o-b screamin 'cause i mean it Till these muthafuckas bury me 37-40 pull dat pistol packin gun slangin
J E F F to the R E E J, J, J E F F to the R E E J, J, J E F F to the R E E J, J, J E F F to the R E E J, J, J E F F to the R E E J, J, J, ain't no
you'd be Maybe one day raise a C H I L D Broke my heart when you didn't wanna be with me And all this time I was a fool in L O V E Why, why would you
off my wrist, yeah I'm a ball till I die, why? 'Cause I'm a Play B O Y Hey, pull up in a Benz, hoodie and my Timbs Hologram rims, a lot of Benjamin'