It's like, it's like I, I've been on my grind I can only grind For so long Go, go, go, go, go, go I, I've been on my grind I can only grind For so long
Where did you come from? You're no stranger How I'll know you will return So I won't be sad D.A.R.L.I.N.G. In this harbor of a room You'll find your
Where did you come from You're no stranger How I know you will return so I won't be sad D.A.R.-L.I.N. G - ..... In that harbor of a room you'll find
prove I think I'm losing I think I'm lost Sometimes I lose the plan And pay the cost I think I'm losing I think I'm done Sometimes I lose my head and
blame us for crying to you no, no. Why you laughing at me, Mr. Moon? You don't need me. You don't want me. Leave me be while I sleep. You cannot blame
I'm a sergeant to M-A-C-K-I-N-G Then she'll belong to me, pass her to my homie That South boy of Middle G, in this G-A-M-E R-E-S-P-E-C-T, to the day I
gas Days without cash, that's the reason I mash We gon have the last laugh, I promise you that I put that on Pat, cause I promised him that To my sisters
the baddest bitches like so-so (so-so) I'm from the N-O-R-T-H where niggaz is forged to G cakes With the three eight's, sedate, niggaz that caught a gate
lie, so give this Thug a try I'd rather be ya nigga [Chorus: 2Pac] I'd rather be ya N-I-G-G-A So we can get drunk and smoke weed all day It don
me Cause I ain't tryin' to hear that bullshit Got a pistol motherfucker try to pull quick And just cause i'm rappin don't mean I ain't scrappin And if
mean O oppression? Ostrich-sized oppression P - the plague that plagued our family name bitch! Q - quote Don't you question your quacky quagmire within your intelligence quotient? Unquote R R, R - you mean R R
G-U-N-I-Tizzy fuckin with me and the D-P-Gizzy niggas in new york know how doggy get down i got my niggas in queens i got my bitches uptown i got my bidnez
't bag I'm not a blood or a crip, I'm doing my own thang G-UNIT Shit, I done started my own gang I don't go that funny dance I don't throw gang signs
when I'm speakin, yo, hear what I'm sayin? I'm not givin an order, but you're obeyin Yeah, I'm born in Brooklyn and moved to Cali I wear my Filas cause
drag on and on Don't you wanna play? D-R-A-G-O-N days Got me D-R-A-G-G-O-N Cause I want u baby And I need you baby Dragon days And the fire's hot Like
I pfeif auf Oskar Wilde und a auf Bertold Brecht Weil lesen tu i nix, weil des is fi??r'd Augen schlecht I hupf in mei Jogginggwandl und schau in 'd
a Party, friss i nix den ganzen Tag, Damit I beim Buffet, a bissl mehr vertrag. Muss I fi??r's Futter zahlen, i a Salzstangl nur friss, Weil I kriag