[SPM] [ SPM ]

Uhh....one time baby, yeah 呃....有一次孩子，是啊

Ain't no stoppin' this movement...gotta roll with it 是不是没有阻止这一切这场运动......总得滚吧

   

[First Verse (SPM):] [首诗歌（ SPM ） ： ]

Land of dum-dum, is where I come from 达姆，达姆的土地，是我来自哪里

Believe me when I tell you that you don't want none son 相信我，当我告诉你，你不希望儿子没有

A long, hard road for this, latin throne 为此，拉美宝座漫长的，艰苦的道路

You can catch me in the club in the, back alone 你能赶上我在俱乐部中，独自回

So, Mama's don't let your babies grow to be gangstas 所以，妈妈的不要让你的孩子成长为帮派分子

Killas taught to not give a fuck, hit em up with sign language, Killas传授给不给他妈的，打举起手来手语，

Reach for the stainless, leave 'em brainless, 端起不锈钢，离开他们没脑子，

I'm just explainin' how the game is 我只是地介绍一下“如何游戏

The strangest of things come to me at no surprise, 事情最奇怪的到我这里来，不奇怪，

Fuck pea shooters, all my gats are supersized 他妈的豌豆射手，我所有的服务贸易总协定是超大型

Utilized all my allies, I run with bad guys, 利用我所有的盟友，我跟坏人跑，

I got seven dopehouses, that's a franchise 我得到了7 dopehouses ，这是一个特许经营

Man cries if he was blessed with a heart, 男人哭，如果他是幸运的一个心脏，

But I lost mine, in the backstreets of South Park 但我失去了我的，在南园后街

Once again it's Mister SPM, 再一次的SPM先生，

And the shit ain't gonna stop until I'm dead or in the pen 和狗屎是不会停止，直到我死亡或在笔

   

[Chorus (Marilyn Rylander):] [合唱团（玛丽莲Rylander的） ： ]

He's a hustler 他是一个骗子

He's a baller 他是一个控球

He sits on the 他坐在

Latin Throne 拉丁王座

He's a hustler 他是一个骗子

He's a baller 他是一个控球

He sits on the 他坐在

Latin Throne 拉丁王座

   

[Second Verse (SPM):] [第二段（ SPM ） ： ]

We shootin' stars, runnin' from cop cars 我们从警车乱射星星，飞奔

I got scars jumpin' metal gates and sharp bars 我有疤痕冒险铁闸和锐利的酒吧

The hood is ours, save my pennies in a pickle jar 油烟机是我们的，救我的便士的泡菜坛子

Everyday you see me in a different crackhead's car 每天你看到我在不同的crackhead的车

So bizarre how so many bullets miss my head, 因此，许多离奇的子弹怎么这么想念我的头，

I told my Mom, that I'm gonna stick with this instead 我告诉我妈妈，说我会坚持用这个代替

Fuck the crack rock , I rapped and hit the jackpot 他妈的裂缝的岩石，我厉声及中奖

Now I'm on a plane writin' on my laptop 现在，我在我的笔记本电脑的平面以创作“

It's all wiggy rockin' city to city 这一切都WIGGY摇滚的城市与城市之间

But I still feel my past catchin' up with me 但我还是觉得我的过去捉了我

Got more ends, bought my Mom a Gold Benz, 得到了更多的两端，买了我妈金牌奔驰，

But she worry cuz I still got all my old friends 但她担心，因为我还有我所有的老朋友

Hopin' that I slow up and change one day, 河滨我慢了，改变的一天，

But these Hillwood streets got me raised one way 但是，这些山林的街道让我提出一个方法

I told my lady one day we gone be like the Brady's 我告诉我的夫人有一天，我们走了像Brady的

But for now I teach her how to use this three eighty 但现在我教她如何使用这三款80

   

[Chorus] [合唱]

   

[Third Verse (SPM):] [第三段（ SPM ） ： ]

Three years and countin', I've been drinkin' from the music fountain 三年报数从音乐​​喷泉“ ，我一直在喝”

The Dopehouse sits in Houston like a fuckin' mountain, 该Dopehouse坐落在休斯顿像个该死的山，

Who you doubtin'? This round is comin' out the South 你doubtin是谁？这一轮马上就要来了南方

I got non-believers with they foot in they mouth 我得到了非信徒，他们的脚在他们的嘴

I break guinesses, keep 'em off my premises, 我打破guinesses ，陪他们把我的前提下，

Used to be menaces, now our dreams limitless 曾经是祸害，现在我们的梦想无限

Isn't this a trip? Not a slipper or a sleeper, 这不是一趟？不是拖鞋或卧铺，

Niggas wantin' dope still hittin' up my beeper 黑鬼想从涂料仍然是地球上我的蜂鸣器

But we can overcome the ghetto even G's without a mother, 但是，我们可以克服贫民窟甚至G公司没有母亲，

Bread without butter, I came crawlin' out a gutter 面包没有黄油，我来到crawlin 了排水沟

Born hustler, used to drive an old gas guzzler, 出生骗子，用来驱动一个旧燃气消耗大户，

Fresh out the hood I was sellin' dope last summer 新鲜出炉的引擎盖我出卖涂料去年夏天

Servin' zombies, a following as big as Gandhi's, 塞尔僵尸，跟随大如甘地，

Now I'm donkey dickin' Brunettes and Blondies 现在，我的驴dickin “黑发和Blondies

Jammin' Jon B., with bottles of Don P., Jammin 乔恩二，瓶子唐P的，

The day of the Wetback has striked upon thee 该回潮的日子后，你已经删除线

   

[Chorus] [合唱]