hurt you, torture and desert you Take a hot poker and stick it where the Sun don't shine..then watch you die Cause I, I'm having a bad day So get out
Prevod: Get Set Go. Die pizdun Die.
to hurt you, torture and desert you Take a hot poker and stick it where the Sun don't shine..then watch you die Cause I, I'm having a bad day So get
brought a thousand dollars worth of drinks and got pulled up Damn, my reality just set in And even when the Phantom's leased, them hos wanna get in
a stand, to take a stand (Yeah, it's been a ride) Everybody, everybody (I guess I had to) Come take my hand, come take my hand (Go to that place to get
this shit man, I grew up with this nigga man Yo listen man, it was your boy man - He talks a lot And this nigga set me up? This motherfucker, I would
got problems with motherfuckers Buyin' my records but a bitch ain't one Fuck 'em all, nigga, fuck them motherfuckers You knahm sayin'? A bitch ain't one Got problems man All them motherfuckers
'Cause in the motherland gold is for kings I got backup to jack up, punks who try to act up Do a world tour, watch the big bank stack up Motherfuckers get
Time, it's blast time - club's out Hit a nigga dead in his wig - FUCK IT!! Niggas break ill, pop-drunks get the guns out Set the shit off with the full
for your gold, bro, all I want is the show This is Grand Larceny Grand Larceny Grand Larceny Grand Larceny I lay low for a show and then I go Steal the motherfucker
up to me and said "Hey yo, Ice we don't think you're down what set ya claimin'?? He drew the Glock, yo my set's aimin' Dumb motherfucker try to roll on
hear me? Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that's a 150 thou Yeah, that shit should add up to about 5.4 I be right back, I'm finna go get dressed Tell tha
'm about to get crazy, then runaway Use the thug plan, runaway as fast as you can Runaway from me, baby Runaway, runaway from me, baby Runaway, I'm about to get
[Chorus - Lil Wayne] X2 Hey See me point the gun at y'all, me no play Me come for murder them on the cowboy way Me lick a shot sprayed from me set me
, set Go, go, go, go, go, till you can't go no more I'm ill times ill, dope plus dope Westside bitch, quote, unquote Whoa there boy, don't go there hoe
, no more Bitch, you get no love, no love, no love, no love Bitch, you get no love, no love, no love And I don't need you no more Get 'em I'm alive
a marksman, the target is you, I shut ya lane down Took ya spot, parked in it too, watchin' it flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can ya do? Go get ya
