Prevod: Slow Pain. Do What You Came To Do.
day And party all night [Hook: Slow Pain] Just do what you came to do Lil' mama Do what you came to do That's right Do what you came to do Lil' mama
Ran straight into a lightpole, just before I got my life stole A car came to the rescue, I bailed in and said, "Bless you But what made me the man you
slow? What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when you can't take no more? You gonna
I'm a cocky prick but you cocks are slick Poppin shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-of-shit Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite You
rock the place And your big zombie lookin' freak still won't get out of my face I don't mean to diss her, but do you kiss her ? Look at her hips, she
, we nice but can get nasty Get into war, what else can it be? Nigga, you know what we came here for You know, when we shot through the door My niggas
We just wanted him to see what we do You motivated us at the shows we see too And I really hope you live through what we spit on the song You might have
me! This motherfucking G I can see the flaws in you, you got girl drawers in you Girl flaws in you, a broad nigga! I peeped your whole hand when you came
aside and dance all night What you wanna do, I just wanna rock with you So girl don't shy, put your hand in mine Repeat 1 I came to bring the pain hard
I'ma show you what this heavy metal bring That's how I settle things like what y'all want, what y'all want? (You motherfuckers don't want none) Roll
been 'round here fuckin' with choo? Want you want me to do? Who you want me to run over, and run through? With my gun drew, and unleash my wrath upon you
nigga fuck you - fuck you Nigga fuck you - fuck you Nigga fuck you - fuck you Nigga fuck you - fuck you Nigga fuck you - fuck you Nigga fuck you -
that I used to have You can clown if you want but don't do it too fast 'Cause I'ma slow it way down, then shoot your ass And send you wanna be pimps
That I walk these dogs across this country, twice to stop the pain So, I'm handin' Tim the leash and when I do I hope you cry Now, tell these sons of
way is what you better do My tactics is unsportsmanlike conduct You better ask it Don't get no better than this, you catch my drift? You get stripped
