作曲:Pitbull
作词:Pitbull
Ain't nothing changed out
I just took it from the neighborhood you know
International
Getting that universal money now
But i'm still three old back
Dice and take your life for the bling bling
I'm doing my thing thing
Repping for them boys in pelican bay to the chain gang
Them boys up the road coming home on parole
Trying to keep it low
When you move to blow up the phone
Cause the judge down to throw the book for sure
Rules you bend them laws you beat them
Break lawyer damn rightyou need them huh
The streets was hungry so i had to feed them i'm back
Them boys don't play
Oh oh oh oh oh okay
Them boys from dead
Oh oh oh oh oh okay
They got them case
Oh oh oh oh oh okay
They gotthem chevy seven trade
Oh oh okay them boys don't blame
Oh oh oh oh oh oh okay
Them boys from dead
Oh oh oh oh oh oh okay
They got them keys
Oh oh oh oh oh oh okay
They got them chevy seven three oh oh okay