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Traducere: De perete, Paul. Aici I Am.
I don't feel you in person I'll flip the script and I'll accidentally kill you on purpose The baddest when I'm flailing, I got so many furs PETA gonna
fuck with it And I'ma hit it on the head with a hammer Rep-ing H-town like five slam a jam Am I hard enough, am I real enough, am I ready Bro well you
I love bein? from the Dirty South, mayne It made me the G I am today, made me the hustler I am today The grinder, the baller, the gangster I am today
Paul? And who'll carry it up the hill? Not I said the widow, adjusting her veil I will not drive the nail or cart his puppet body home For I done that
I was to say somethin' about Paul Wall You'd probably crap in your pants 'Cause I'm white and he's white So he's like my competition, I mean right? Nope, Paul
or Fulton Mall But I don't know what I'm laughing at I don't know just what I think is so goddamn funny I don't know why I don't just shut up And give
recall That I burned you, and I can tell by 21 you'll be bald I'm off the wall, with all the off the head shit that I make up You need one haircut, plus
ask, if I remember your name I probably don't, but I bet I might remember your brain Straight up, I'ma tell it to you simple and plain I got game, is
I forget... I yell down the hall to the bedroom, "Honey, I'll be right there..." She says "that's ok, dear, I got a brand new book here and I'm not going
disappear Every time I sneeze I get a feature on the news The reporter says "gesundheit" and hilarity ensues And how did I get to be the man that I am
world of Witchcraft You're thinking that I'm riff raff, huffing on a dishrag I am just a player, play Slayer then I kick back I know I reek of sulfur
, I dig on World of WitchCraft You're thinking that I'm riff raff, huffing on a dishrag I am just a player, play Slayer then I kick back I know I reek
, I dig on world of Witchcraft You?re thinking that I?m riff raff, huffing on a dishrag I am just a player, play Slayer then I kick back I know I reek
Good get off my sac [Celph] Yo, MC am I People call me Celph I got the key to every young bitches chastity belt You clicking even pussy Better yet they beaver I
bother to call Free drinks for one and for all Free drinks, free drinks, free drinks Free drinks 1, 2, 3, 4 Friday, I sleep, I'm not sure where I am