'm bustin back) Verse 2 Nigga what's all that bluffin 'fo Steady mackin tough, but we know y'all some hoes Steppin wrong to the sny or do or die, The
bustin back) [Verse 2] Nigga whats all that bluffin 'fo Steady mackin tough, but we know y'all some hoes Steppin wrong to the SNY or Do or Die, The
Preklad: Do Or Die. Späť Bustin.
globe, the cops thinkin' it's stolen Understand, the world's in my hand G. Dep in this scam, no stunt Bitch play the front And I'ma show you how to lay back do
neck wit this bottle Get in the Eldorado And break from this bitch at full throttle You like fuckin' fashion models? That only waddle with cats that flash stacks Or
to maintain because the future is untold Till the static unfolds that the good die young Please, God, let a bad boy die old Do you think I wanna lie cold Or
do the things I do It's all for you No way to fill my shoes 'cause all I do I do for you Yo, I tried to hold back, I can't hold back Y'all could be
catch shots after dark Suffer, duck or you'll catch these On the spot, red dots make 'em all believe Ain't nobody kicking the rhymes like these See I do
' know that you meant me But evidently, you don't know I get your ass gone permanently It ain't complex I'll just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next Do
like Mike (c'mon) Anyone - Tyson, Jordan, Jackson (uh huh, yeah) action, pack guns, ridiculous (ridiculous) And I'm quick to bust, if my ends you touch (uh huh) Kids or
?" What you gonna do when it's your turn to go? What you gonna do when you can't take no more? You gonna cry like a bitch or take it nice and slow? What
at? Where my bitches is at? We got the real live shit Fuck y'all niggaz wanna do It's all fucked up now What I'ma do now, huh? What I'ma do now? It'
of a movie starrin me, so far Chorus: repeat 2X Do you know where you're goin to? Do you like the things that life is showing you? Where are you going to? Do
What it do, do What it do What it do What it do baby girl Get on the dance floor Will you put your drink down Come and dance with me What it do baby
?m runnin' ?em good Leather or silk, I melt them all Love ?em, leave ?em, give ?em hell for sure Tell them words they minds and souls deserve Or give
't you do something that will catch up with you Watch your back before you die Don't you do something that you live to regret Or feel the heat so bad,
