(Known to let that MAC fly just like my nigga Doe, baow) I'ma let this MAC fly with this, hold on I said I'ma let that— Alright, come on (Von), alright (Von)
(相棒のDoeみたいにMACをぶっ放すぜ) このMACでぶっ放す、ちょっと待ってろ あのさぁ、ぶっ放すって— よし、行くぜ(Von)、よし(Von)
Got a drop on this flexin' nigga, he from Tennessee I had a thot, she be with the shits, she told me where he be I say for sure, baby let me know if you wanna eat She like "Von, you already know, just put put your girl on fleek" I'm like "Cool, I can do that, boo, what you want some shoes? "Jimmy Choo, with a handbag too, red or baby blue?" She get to smiling, she ain't used to this 'cause she ain't used to shit I'm just laughing, could've been a pimp the way I move my lips I be speeding, could've been a driver the way I push the whip You a ho, could've been a bitch the way you throw a fit But fuck that, right back to the script 'cause this a major lick He got bricks, plus his neck is icy and it match his wrist Now it's like six, told her hit his phone Meet her in The Wic, but he ain't go But he ain't that slow, said meet him at the store I'm like cool, let him front his move, do what he gon' do 'Cause this the plot, put him in a pot, let it cook like stew I grab my Glock, it been through a lot but it still shoot like new We at the top, yeah we lost a lot, but that's just how it go But check the score, if y'all lose one more, that's 6 to 24 Let me focus, can't be zoning out, he pulling up now He double parked, he ain't getting out, he in that push to start That new Porsche, it's built like a horse, colors like the fork He got a ring, I guess he ain't divorced, wife probably a whore Now she walk up, she struttin' her stuff, this bitch thick as fuck Got in the truck, kissed him on his lip, he cuppin' her butt Now I sneak up, crouching like a tiger, like Snoop off The Wire The block on fire, so I take precaution, mask on, Michael Myers I'm on his ass, he finna be mad, he gon' beat her ass But this what happened: I got to the door, I thought I was cappin' I was lackin', 'cause there go the opps, yellin' out "What's crackin?" I'm like, "What?", I'm like, "Nigga, who?", I was born to shoot I got aim, I'm like Johnny Dang, when it comes to chains So I ride, hit one in his arm, hit one in his thigh This no lie, bitch it's do or die, you say you gon' slide? You got some nerve, yo' shit on the curb, boy we put in work From 64th, and from 65th, we not from 63rd
テネシー出身の見栄っ張り野郎の情報を得た あの売女とつるんでたから、奴の居場所を吐かせた 「金が欲しいなら教えてくれ」と言った 「Von、分かってるでしょ、あたしを綺麗に飾ってよ」 「いいぜ、できるさ、靴でも欲しいか？ ジミーチュウにハンドバッグも、赤か水色か？」 彼女は笑った、こんなの慣れてない、今まで苦労してきたんだ 俺は笑った、この口の上手さでポン引きになれたかもな スピード狂だ、この運転テクでドライバーになれたかもな お前は売女だ、その癇癪で娼婦になれたかもな まあいい、本題に戻ろう、これは大儲けだ 奴はドラッグの塊を持ってる、首には氷みたいなダイヤ、腕にも同じのが付いてる 6時になった、女に電話させろ ウィックホテルで会う約束だが、奴は来なかった だが奴はバカじゃない、店で会うと言ってきた よし、好きにさせろ、奴がどう動くか見物だ これが計画だ、奴を鍋に入れて、シチューみたいに煮込む 俺はグロックを掴む、色々くぐり抜けてきたが、まだ新品同様だ 俺たちはトップだ、多くを失ったが、それが世の常だ スコアを確認しろ、お前らがもう一つ負けたら、6対24だ 集中しろ、ぼーっとしてる暇はない、奴が来てる 二重駐車、降りてこない、プッシュスタート式だ 新しいポルシェ、馬みたいに頑丈、色はフォークみたい 指輪をしてる、離婚してないんだな、奥さんは多分尻軽女だ 女が歩いてきた、胸を張って、尻でか女だ トラックに乗り込み、奴にキス、奴は尻を触ってる 俺は忍び寄り、虎のように身をかがめる、『THE WIRE』のスヌープみたいだ 街は燃えてる、用心深く、マスク着用、マイケル・マイヤーズだ 奴の尻尾を掴んだ、奴は怒るだろう、女を殴るだろう だがこうなった： ドアに着いた時、嘘だろと思った 油断してた、敵がいたんだ、「調子はどうだ？」 「は？」「誰だ？」俺は生まれながらのシューターだ 狙いは完璧、ジョニー・ダンみたいに、チェーンに関してはな 発砲、腕に一発、太ももに一発 嘘じゃない、やるか死ぬかだ、やるって言うのか？ 図々しいな、お前の場所は縁石の下だ、俺たちは仕事したんだ 64丁目、65丁目出身、63丁目じゃない
I got a drop on a rappin' nigga, I be from the 'Raq I'm like, cool, better not front yo' move, or you become a pack You see Von, you see 40 Glocks, see Booka, you see MAC Yeah free Mak, gone for a double homi', foenem got yo back But fuck that, say you smoking who? Quickest way to die Snatch who chain? Off who neck? Not mine Ain't no point in trying They not out, plus the police hot, ain't no point in sliding They be talking from the internet, they don't be outside Hit the six, call DaDa out, tell him 'bout a lick We need tape, we need rope and phones, don't forget the blicks He like, "Cool, how that nigga look?" I pull up some flicks He like, "Damn I think I know the nigga" He cool with his bitch We at V-Live, but we went to Structure, but we played a lot Got a goofy walking in and out, telling me his car He in a Cat, bet, I'ma pay you half, just finesse I'm 300, clips don't come like that, three drums to his chest Boom, boom, boom (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
シカゴ出身のラッパーの情報を得た いいだろう、下手に動くな、さもないと荷物になるぞ Vonを見ろ、40グロックを見ろ、Bookaを見ろ、MACを見ろ Makを釈放しろ、二人殺しで捕まった、仲間が助けに行く まあいい、誰を吸ってると？死ぬための近道だ 誰のチェーンを奪う？誰の首から？俺のじゃない 無駄な抵抗はやめろ 奴らは外に出てない、それに警察も活発だ、動く意味はない ネットで話すだけ、外には出てこない 6時に電話、DaDaを呼ぶ、儲け話がある テープ、ロープ、電話が必要だ、銃を忘れるな 「了解、奴はどんな顔だ？」写真を出す 「畜生、奴を知ってるかも」奴の女と仲が良い V-Liveにいる、でもStructureに行った、かなり遊んだ 間抜けがうろついてて、自分の車の話をしてる キャデラックに乗ってる、よし、半分払う、うまくやってくれ 俺は300ギャング、弾はそんな簡単に尽きない、奴の胸に3つのドラムマガジン ドンドンドン (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bitch, we lurking 63rd (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Bitch, we lurking 63rd (Ayy, ayy, ayy) Stretch gang, put in work (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
おい、63丁目をうろついてるぜ (Ayy, ayy, ayy) おい、63丁目をうろついてるぜ (Ayy, ayy, ayy) ストレッチギャング、仕事中だ (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
