Idioma Origen:
Uh, Yeah don't get it twisted
This rap shit, is mine
Motherfucker, it's not, a fucking, game
X gon give it to ya
Fuck wait for you to get it on your own
X gon deliver to ya
Knock knock, open up the door, it's real
Wit the non-stop, pop pop and stainless steel
Go hard gettin busy wit it
But I got such a good heart
I'll make a motherfucker wonder if he did it
Damn right and I'll do it again
Cuz I am right so I gots to win
Break bread wit the enemy
But no matter how many cats I break bread with
I'll break who you sendin me
You motherfucker never wanted nothin
But your wife said, that's for the light day
I'm gettin down, down
Make it Nigga said freeze
But won't be the one endin up on his knees Bitch
Please, If the only thing you cats did was came out to play
Stay out my way
Motherfucker
I feel irrational (What?!)
So confrontational (Yeah!)
To tell the truth
I am getting away with murder (C'mon)
it is impossible (Yeah!)
to never tell the truth (Oh huh!)
but the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away)
Ain't never gave nothin to me
But everytime I turn around
Cats got they hands out wantin something from me
I ain't got it so you can't get it
Lets leave it at that cuz I ain't wit it
Hit it wit full strength
I'm a jail nigga
So I face the world like it's Earl in the bullpen
You against me, me against you
Whatever, whenever
What the fuck you gon do?
I'm a Wolf in Sheeps clothing
Only nigga that you know that can chill
Come back and get the streets open
I've been doing this for nineteen years
Niggas wanna fight me? Fight these tears
I put in work and it's all for the kids
But these cats done forgot what work is (UH-HUH!)
They don't know who we be
Lookin! but they don't know who they see
Nigga
I feel irrational (What?!)
So confrontational (Yeah!)
To tell the truth
I am getting away with murder (C'mon)
it is impossible (Yeah!)
to never tell the truth (Oh huh!)
but the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away)
Aiiyo where my Niggaz at?!
I know I got them down in the game
Give em love and they give it back
Talk to much for to long (What?!)
Don't give up your to strong (What?!)
Dog to the wow wow hunnies
Shoutout to niggaz that done it
And it ain't even about the dough
It's about gettin down for what you stand for yo
Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
what creates my own madness
and I'm addicted to your punishment
and you're the master
and I am craving this disaster
I feel irrational (What?!)
So confrontational (Yeah!)
To tell the truth
I am getting away with murder (C'mon)
it is impossible (Yeah!)
to never tell the truth (Oh huh!)
but the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away)
Idioma Destino:
Uh, Yeah don't get it twisted
This rap shit, is mine
Motherfucker, it's not, a fucking, game
X gon give it to ya
Fuck wait for you to get it on your own
X gon deliver to ya
Knock knock, open up the door, it's real
Wit the non-stop, pop pop and stainless steel
Go hard gettin busy wit it
But I got such a good heart
I'll make a motherfucker wonder if he did it
Damn right and I'll do it again
Cuz I am right so I gots to win
Break bread wit the enemy
But no matter how many cats I break bread with
I'll break who you sendin me
You motherfucker never wanted nothin
But your wife said, that's for the light day
I'm gettin down, down
Make it Nigga said freeze
But won't be the one endin up on his knees Bitch
Please, If the only thing you cats did was came out to play
Stay out my way
Motherfucker
I feel irrational (What?!)
So confrontational (Yeah!)
To tell the truth
I am getting away with murder (C'mon)
it is impossible (Yeah!)
to never tell the truth (Oh huh!)
but the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away)
Ain't never gave nothin to me
But everytime I turn around
Cats got they hands out wantin something from me
I ain't got it so you can't get it
Lets leave it at that cuz I ain't wit it
Hit it wit full strength
I'm a jail nigga
So I face the world like it's Earl in the bullpen
You against me, me against you
Whatever, whenever
What the fuck you gon do?
I'm a Wolf in Sheeps clothing
Only nigga that you know that can chill
Come back and get the streets open
I've been doing this for nineteen years
Niggas wanna fight me? Fight these tears
I put in work and it's all for the kids
But these cats done forgot what work is (UH-HUH!)
They don't know who we be
Lookin! but they don't know who they see
Nigga
I feel irrational (What?!)
So confrontational (Yeah!)
To tell the truth
I am getting away with murder (C'mon)
it is impossible (Yeah!)
to never tell the truth (Oh huh!)
but the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away)
Aiiyo where my Niggaz at?!
I know I got them down in the game
Give em love and they give it back
Talk to much for to long (What?!)
Don't give up your to strong (What?!)
Dog to the wow wow hunnies
Shoutout to niggaz that done it
And it ain't even about the dough
It's about gettin down for what you stand for yo
Somewhere beyond happiness and sadness
I need to calculate
what creates my own madness
and I'm addicted to your punishment
and you're the master
and I am craving this disaster
I feel irrational (What?!)
So confrontational (Yeah!)
To tell the truth
I am getting away with murder (C'mon)
it is impossible (Yeah!)
to never tell the truth (Oh huh!)
but the reality is I'm getting away with murder
(Getting away, Getting away, Getting away)