David ’Future’ Porter : Il faut qu’on fasse notre propre son, les autres on s’en branle complètement. Sol George : Ouais, après on décroche un contrat, on est platinum, on est pété de thunes et on nique toutes les pétasses ! Cheddar Bob : Vous pensez vraiment qu’j’ai une grosse tête ?
Future : Well Jimmy moved in with his mother Cuz he ain’t got no place to go B-Rabbit : And now Im right back in the gutter With a garbage bag thats full of clothes Future : ’Cuz you live at home in a trailer What the hell you gonna do? YEEHAW! B-Rabbit : Cuz I live at home in a trailer Mom Im commin’ home to you Future : Uh, break it down, uh B-Rabbit : Well my name is Jimmy His name’s Greg Buel Me him and you We went to the same school This ain’t cool Im in a rage He’s tappin’ my mom We’re almost the same age On the microphone I drop bombs Look at this car Thanks a lot mom Here happy birthday Rabbit Here’s a brand new car You can have it A 1928 Delta This shit won’t even get me to the shelter And I can’t even stand for Motown Cuz im back in the 8-1-0 now Cuz I live at home in a trailer Mom Im commin’ home to you
