Traducció: A Plus. Per als nens homes.
wonder why women hate men The sleepy silent men The punk domestic violence men Quick to shoot the scene, stop acting like boys and be men! How you
precede to count my dividends plenty ends that I done made With plenty bitches, with plenty men that they done played I'm laid back up in the cut with a
5th wards To the O A K 6-9 will keeps it real 'cuz men sharpen men Like steel sharpen steel We warriors for the skrill wit' a whole lot of will An I?
't walk. *Hook* [Giggs] Rat-Dag-A-Dag-a-Dag-Dat Rat-Tat-A-Tat-A-Tat-Tat When I clap little brats best scat, Rat-Tat-A-Tat-A-Tat-Tat, X2 *Verse 2* [
to say Jermaine I never change, Im like a corpse in a coffin, 6 feet, shits deep I was low, just a dolla and some hope fixed me Cuz I was broke plus
find out you tried to put a stop to my sales Put a hole through ya head like the top of a whale If a nigga get knocked I can post my own bail A million
pill Keep my weapon covered, concealed, and in a shield Cause I dont need that A-I-D-S A D and an A missin' out my ADIDAS PLUS, We don't need no DNA
'm a man and I demand a wo-man for that act Personal preference 'cause I use the law of nature as a reference No I don't ever recall seein' a man turn
the temper in my spine A hill sound again, feelin' symptoms that bit me I feel for you victims with everything up in me A head ringa, stuffed in sidewalls
and understand will make a man murder Stand further fuck all the swine plus they hamburger No hallucination the lieutenant plus Illitant arean murder that's mental Credentials is I am a
in the holster Kim let's go! Slow down bab' bro You with the rap Rambo, Tony Montana Here's a hammer, a camera and a 'Life After Death' bandanna Here
and play Mat lock But never crack the case cause the defendant's a bad cop You feel me fam? The devil's got a plan That's why Farrakhan formed a Million
order Got them bricks I'm comin? for you, credit card to the savings Tie your wife up in the basement, hundred thou' where you lay Plus I, get to da money like casinos A
, you motherfuckers rap under a bunch of fuckin' hype Programmed by the company, makin' somethin' cheap Vocals sound like a nigga with no dough and a
no A's, it wasn't no AK's In the days, it wasn't no A's It wasn't no AK's, in the days But na a lotta shit done changed A lotta shit done changed
so on so now I'm a embryo Then I got a hunch that I'ma be on lockdown, for nine months Chillin' with my mother to guide me And nuttin' but a stomach
gone off in my casket [Chorus 1-Mr. G] Now take a trip in my 'Lac with me We can patch in You can go half on a sack with me We can find a freaky slut
