Traducció: The Jackson 5. Un Boig Per Tu.
a scooper hoop ya like a hula To school a fool I present, a church to repent I get you Guess'n like jeans, you're just a hill of beans I'm all that
love for you, fool you got love for me But there's always some sucker talkin' 'bout wrong p You need to jump off that glass dick You look like a dope
wit a deuce and a Squirt I'm a filibuster for hustlers, invadin' dem mark bustaz Leanin' like I'm on crutches as I ski taste slurp Swangin' and woodworkin', convertin' these closed curtains For
then a scooper hoop ya like a hula To school a fool I present, a church to repent I get you guess 'n like jeans, you're just a hill of beans I'm all that
't go to heaven, 187 on a saltine cracker Smack a, paranoid busta so don't make me have to act a fool What's up? now you can determine The west coast
411 Little devils don't go to heaven 187 on a saltine cracker Smack a paranoid busta so don't make me have to act a fool What's up? Now you can determine
like a hummer exhaust Don't let MAKAVELI fool you homey thuggin it costs Pour out a little liquor for the loved ones that we lost You ain't gotta wait for
nervous Tryin to get live, I bring it to that ass like fuckin room service What you gonna do when I hunt you down You could have a freak on a ferris wheel, you
like you work for the government My words worth like Barnes & Noble Spit hot flames that'll harm your vocal Spit thought name, I'm a bomb your local Neighborness, for a
airwaves like a hummer exhaust Don't let Makavelli fool you homey thuggin it costs Pour out a little liquor for the loved ones that we lost You ain't gotta wait for
so for shizzo (2 times) [Verse 2: Crooked I] Oh... you niggas thought it was over and done? I told you a soldier would come Run for both of your guns While you
in VIP cocksucker prick suck a dick I'm a floss for the fuck of it girls say the baw black be on some other shit nigga talk like you work for the government
a scooper hoop ya like a hula To school a fool I present, a church to repent I get you Guess'n like jeans, you're just a hill of beans I'm all that jazz
hang with B Young, old, I don't care what you is The name of your label, or the place you live You betta recognize a real dyme when you see one Sippin on a
one bad figga. Boppas n gold diggaz on the track at work, I'm hurtin' feelins in dat benz wit a deuce and a Squirt. I'm a fillibuster for hustlaz, invadin