Fordítás: C Bo. 40 És C Bo.
Fordítás: 2Pac. Legit, C-bo, Richie Rich, E-40 - Nem Hard 2 Find.
Fordítás: 2Pac. Nem Hard 2 Find (Feat. E-40, B-legit, C-bo és Richie Rich).
(feat. E-40) [C-Bo] It's all about that, scrilla scratch, flossin a bad batch and pushin somethin luxury when it ship the sector snack my semen Drank
s a 40 I'll take a sip, if it's a blunt, then I'll take a puff I'm undisputed even when I'm bhudded So act like Bo Jackson after surgery and don't do
you fuck wit a villian which one of yall motherfuckers said fuck Tech N9ne shady Pacino turned C-hoe when I clutched that n9ne me and my nigga C-Bo Yuk
cash on the bigger label Your tri state ways are shut down by barricades In fact I packed my bags, and listened to E-40 Mac Mall, C-Bo, and other rappers
Bo-bby, Bo-bby, Bo-bby Bo-bby Bo-bby, Bo-bby, Bo-bby Bo-bby, Bo-bby, Bo-bby, Bo-bby Yo, Bobby Yo, yo, RZA Bobby Yo, yo, RZA Bobby B-Bobby, yo Hit the
40-15 like Horse and Douler Alley Joe Mar and Troy the future Jungle to Watson fishin' the Austins Puertorican one on the fifth floor snortin' Can't forget Kool Chip Hays and Bo
killin' em softly makin' em cop plea Blessin' the black leaf stakin' with 40 thieves Now diggy bruh time to conjugate on my delegates Shikaka, all of bo
killin' em softly Makin' em cop plea Blessin' the black leaf Stakin' with 40 thieves Now diggy bruh, time to conjugate on my delegates Shikaka, all of bo
coming, he's coming He's coming, he's coming, he's coming He's coming, he's coming, he's coming He's coming, he's coming, he's coming Bo! Lickshot for
bo went half on some dope, half on some dope, half on some dope P and bo went half on some dope, turn a half ounce into a key [c-bo] Mo' money, mo mother
Yeah, This is C Knight fom the Dove Shack Gettin those here out Kickin it at King's Park wit all the homies Heh, and you know what I'm sayin So why don
Tru Records, Chopper City C-Murder, B.G 'bout to do this thing, y'all heard us Straight gutter you know Now, all y'all done, heard me Now, I'm C-Murder
Ooh, E-40, get breaded, get breaded Sauce Money, get breaded, Fat Joe, get breaded Ooh, E-40, get breaded, get breaded Sauce Money, get breaded, Fat Joe
set us up for lumps Sons of bitches must think we some chumps Time to break out the pipe bombs and the pumps [C-Bo] Nigga fuck stress and pull lick,
, sorta like a sniper So if a sucker don't like me, the feeling is mutual I took my rhyme to a lower RPM, then shift to neutral Then crack a 40, what
