, mostly Latins an' Israeli-ans The top story, evenin' news I'm the shit, they been deceivin' you Drop the roof on the Coupe D'Ville, shoot to kill Ask
won't dissolve my stress Still I ride to the death, love hip-hop 'Cause Afrikabababa was def, a lot of respect Feel Me? Fuck to the rock, Sean John
and civilized, despise a nigga's livin' lies No alibi's I see the weakness in your eyes dun You wanna run? Plus ya scared to shoot a gun for fun You bust
Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh [Elton John] I tried to tell you but all I could say is oh [Alicia Keys] Whoaa-oh-whoa Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh [Elton John] I tried to tell
macho de acero pa dar piquete a ese cuero so dimelo [Verse 1 Translation:] I don't get involved In the game I stay in the neutral zone and I shoot in
the sheriff,) But I say (But I didn't shoot no deputy), I didn't shoot no deputy (oh, no-oh), oh no! (I shot the sheriff.) I did! But I didn't shoot no
Riff I shot the Sheriff, but I did not shoot the deputy I shot the Sheriff, but I didn't shoot the deputy All around in my hometown, they're trying
1 On the court, game point, fade away, nice one same court where the fiends get they white from hustle till the night come crouch down low, with a pocket full of money shooting
back to the roots of being true It's gonna get me Me, you just get you You What I look like, talkin about some shit I ain't do? I ain't shoot nobody
Baby, baby, baby! Kids call me coffee because I *jugga jugga jugga* drop! And you don't stop, don't put on the red light While I rock player, niggas I coach more than John
of macking, don't be old fashioned Update your passion Only reason why I be eye chattin' It's when it's time for some action I wanna hit it way, way out like John
understand these young men. Maybe I should quit fightin' what I don't understand. Hmmm..I can't keep up with this too much longer. [Waka Flocka] Pow [x8] Shoot
say i aint gonna make some,this year i gotta show ya, man im all in the hood for making that fucka bark, you know flocka shoot first like John Stark,
(LiL Wayne) shooting till my motherfuckin hand fall off your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off i pop like a soda watch the can fall off i can kill
back to the roots of being true It's gonna get me me, you just get you you What I look like, talkin about some shit I ain't do? I ain't shoot nobody
the hair on my chest look like taco meat Shit, two hammers Make your whole crew vanish I'm a animal in front of Channel 2 news cameras Bitch I'm like John
tall Two chromey things like the back of my rear exhaust Redman, dog - something wrong, strong arm If I don't get (Chips) like Ponch and John You get
Yo, yo yo I don't brownnose out of town hoes I'm up around fo' with the crowbar to the five point O I get bagged, I'm John Doe, suspect You ass like