[Intro] Do it again . . Do it a . . Let's do it again . . Do it a . . [Verse: Fate Wilson] (let's do it again) Okay, I remember the days (let's do it
All rise, order in the court The honorable judge muthafuckin' Too Short Presidin' over Superior Players Court First case is the State vs. Fate Wilson
I'm 'bout to break sumthin', break sumthin', take sumthin' Break sumthin', break sumthin', take sumthin' 'Bout to break sumthin', break sumthin', take
s called... [Chorus] Posted... Post in the back, post in the front Posted up outside, smokin' a blunt Post in the window, blowin' tha indo Post with
north niggaz who live ready to ride or die An they don't know, bout them westside, smoked out and they stay high (Jazze) Yeah, I hear you Baby Flex, thas a hot one Tha
Ludacris (MC Medallian) whispers: Man, i cant belive this.. Whole family bout to get kiced out on the strets. I aint got no money, God. Man its gonna
Chorus: Here's a lil'story bout some niccas like we Never should have been let out the elemantary Dolla Boy and I would like to say that im the hardest
a leak on yo' puss ass God damn it, we'll cut the breaks off yo' puss ass Then do a show on Ricki lake on yo' puss ass pussy nigga Disturbin' tha peace
Yeah, I'm on tha block that pistol-play a cold blooded killa/ n*ggas recognize my name/ I-dub, tha young dealer/ you better tell ya' man that wit' tha
I'm smokin' dro, choppin' O's Beat knockin' with the big blaze choppin' nigga I'm smokin' dro, choppin' O's Ridin' dirty, candy paint, lookin' purty
knooooooowwwww, I know I can't be stooooopped! [Verse 1] Yea, uh, Deala, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh... The definition of trillness, outta the South Just that
drankin' and bustin' too And I been thankin' of bustin' you Upside ya motherfuckin' forehead And if your friends jump in, "Oh gurl", they'll be mo' dead 'Causin' confusion, Disturbing Tha Peace
Shawnna kick hot shit for bitches that got they baby daddies locked In the pen' gonefittin to rock cause he did wrong Run up on the cops and he hit 'em
A-Town hats and A-Town jerseys Watch them A-Town boys, they play the game dirty Matter 'fact floss in the A-Town witcha jewelry Will getcha laid down
North, North, South, South, East, East, West, West Shit, Got a nigga gone off a fifth of Fayo and apple juice Throw up a deuce, Keep my hat banged to
Превод: Узнемирујуће Тха Пеаце. Рпм (феат. Твиста).
Превод: Узнемирујуће Тха Пеаце. Гровинг Паинс (До Ит Агаин) (феат. Кеон Брице, Сцарфаце).
