[Letra de "MIB" ft. Trvptilivn]
[Intro: Fntxy & Master P]
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap-peeler
Who I be, your neighborhood drug dealer
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap-peeler
Who I be, your neighborhood drug dealer
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap-peeler (¡Uh-uh!)
Yah, yeh, okay, ah, ah (Who I be, yo—)
Okay, ey, ey, ¡wuh!
[Verso 1: Fntxy]
Los demonio' me visitan (Wuh)
Prendo otro Johnny en la obscuridad (Ajá)
Solo así me dejan en pa' (No-no)
Solo así miro la verdad (Ah)
Ya sabía que iba a traicionar
Solo era cuestión de esperar (Yeah-yeah)
Cámara lenta, fuckin' drive-by
Tu jardín like a fuckin' graveyard
Bullet dreams every night (Night)
Never bad, you crossed the line (Line)
Voy fumando en ese sedán
Mientras tú hablando detrás de las espaldas
No le da el IQ, no vo'a saludar
Homie, a la verga con tu squad, los verdaderos Men in Black (Black)
[Puente: Fntxy & Master P]
Come on, come on (Yo)
Mexican Men in Black (Ey), muthafucka
Trvptilivn, Fntxy, what's up? (Ey)
6-6-4, bitches
TJ, muthafucka, real playas (P-I-M-P)
Eh-yo, West Side, West Side, what's up? What's up? Wup-wup
Come on (Shadow shit, real shit, rey, ¡wuh!)
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap-peeler
Who I be, your neighborhood drug dealer
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap-peeler
Who I be, your neighborhood drug dealer
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap-peeler
Who I be, your neighborhood drug dealer
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap-peeler
Who I be, your neighborhood—
[Verso 2: Trvptilivn]
Tragedy [?]
Fucked yo bitch, I could never [?]
Bring your guns 'cause I'm ready to die
Siente to' el power de toda mi gang
Todo' mi' homie' 'tán vivos aquí
Pero en mi cora murieron por fin
[?] nací
En la carne asada cocino su beef, bitch
We backin' down, smokin' RAW like a skunk
I'm the plug between the Hell and the sky
Come through, kill a clan, kung-fu
In the club, fuck you
Sephiroth, la meca de to'a esta mierda
Que retumba toa' las sectas
Que se pudran to' los fekas, bitch
En el barrio soy leyenda, Trvptilivn con your ho
[Outro: Trvptilivn & Master P]
Trvp-muthafuckin'-tilivn [?], muthafucka, what's up? What?
And never [?] again, muthafucka, 'cause I'm the fuckin' grave king
Fuckin' muthafucka
You, n***a
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap-peeler
Who I be, your neighborhood drug dealer
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap-peeler
Who I be, your neighborhood drug dealer
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap-peeler
Who I be, your neighborhood drug dealer
Hustler, baller, gangsta, cap-peeler
Who I be, your neighborhood drug deal—