Preklad: Mladí šrot. Nasty mysle.
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rap:] like what it is where it at what's popin shorty show me where it at [singing:] she said she like it when the bass drop [Verse 3: Young Scrap] She
uh uh uh ah chea come and talk to me/uh-uh-uh-uh check it out! verse 1- now c the young boy handsome, ma quite sexy i beat it with a bat if the young
it crawl like a caterpillar I come with a toy, boy like a Happy Meal And you's a motherfucking duck, Daffy Dill I'm from the school of hard knocks, where we scrap
house driveway full of cars This nigga would pull up in brand new Caddies, packed-up full of broads Bossin', flossin', all his ghetto superstar Until some young
s get deaded for that shit Thought you was a street nigga, pulled a heat nigga at that Come to find out was a cunt that got slapped and didn't scrap '
back With some trill ass niggas that I knew since way back Still young, I ain't caught my first murder case yet Stay scrap and can't wait to push a
I said im stepping out with my niggas tonight Its young money bitch and You can do whoever you like You can do whoever you like I said gudda gudda, t-
me like all silence Fuckin' with a vet be, all problems I'm not about the threats B, I'm all promise Before "The Truth", position in the booth As a young scrap
mic right yea Still watch what you say to B.sig 'Cause I still will knock your ass the fuck out I bring the hood when I'm travelin' Scrap backwoods unravelin' Scrap
-bangin Pieces of shit who should be on the fuckin news hangin These days you can't tell who's-who in the world Is that a whore, or is that, an innocent young
bangin' Pieces of shit who should be on the fuckin news hangin' These days you can't tell who's who in the world Is that a whore, or is that, an innocent young
on me And when the wars on the other side, me and my brother ride I don't rap for the plaques my contracts signed just for scraps To get you wack ****
if a n-gga disrespect, yes we ready to fight In retrospect that shit seemed petty At the time, the shit was heavy Cause life was all about your name You had to scrap
I got a dolla in a dream But its all a n-gga got so its about that green And im all up in that spot Hey [Verse 1] Yeah the mental state of a young black
I'm Christmas shopping I got gangsta n-ggas that lining up in that missions office and possibly cause all the hoe n-ggas scrape and I sh-t up on my plate
wanna scrap we'd stay mad about 10 minutes then its like back on the bike to play Hide and Go Get It With the younger hoes by the bungalos then switch