Big Ballin — текст песни (Young Slugga)

Yo,
I grip a black pistol
you throw grenades I shoot missles
I pull triggas for fun leavin you wit
some issues roll you up like tissue
and flush you down two shots to your
dome put you six underground that`s taller
than me get madd I`ll slap you wit a tip
got a slugg in ya dome and a slugg in ya lip
got gats in da jeep right under the seat.
You want it I`ll let you feel on the tip of my
heat. Now taste it put a bullet in ya mouth now ya
shakin this is thugg life hommie ain`t no time to
be fakin. While where at the studio they`ll be at ya
funeral rockin Harbor Point gear Thug tears what ya
hear.(Niggaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa)