help em out please Just bleezy help em out please M-Eazy help em out please Somebody go tell Free to help em out yeah, young neefy help em out dress
Traduzione: The Game. Aiuto 'em Out Ft Cyssero Aka Rockstar.
Traduzione: The Game. Aiuto 'em Out.
I spit, so sick I skid out I'm fallin' I'm Shit outta luck and I'm trapped but I'll get out Can You Help me I'm goin crazy My mom plays trix and I beat
em up lead em, feed em fill em to the top fill em up, fill em up everybody, everybody never let it stop fill em up, fill em up lead em, feed em fill em
this ain't just a passing phase Turn the cycle to a faster spin Throw the has been's out bring a fresh face in This is your only chance knock 'em dead
Chorus I don't wanna be a freak But I can't help myself. This is it; freestyle hip hop. I'm a freak soon as the beat drops. Grab the mike and start the
em rag-top heads, make 'em project stars You buy 'em Gucci bags, even Louie Baton Spendin' all your money just to get some [Brother Marquis] And when you go out
We only had the weak rappers, but tell me, am I? Lejuan's the type to take your whole gang out You musta got curfew, because they can't hang out I'm gettin
money Kid Ice is known to be So Funky! [Verse 3: Brother Marquis] Some say I'm crazy and I got problems An evaluation might help solve 'em The funky-
the way you gon be-hiz-ave? I know you're feeling all hurt inside But won't you talk to a playa? Let me help out your pride I'm like a counselor, a pastor
vocals repeat 2X] Lord, help me change my ways Show a little mercy on judgment day It ain't me, I was raised this way I never let em play me for a busta
so cold on my foes I make em' die froze Watch me make em' bleed, make em' G's Lord help me wit'it Got me paintin' pictures of a mil-ticket Help me get
) Give em the finger! All my homies go.. Throw your fingers up! That's just the Thug in me girl, you know Peep out all my homies, y'know, it's like *
yah go with me, just let me know I'll have you hollerin my name out before I leave Nobody loves me I'm a thug nigga; I only hung out with the criminals
that I cop and stop Hell nah! I coulnd't see it Facing a century in the penatentury but so be it) And Jesus couldn't help me out the state (Prepare for
Wrapped in plastic Bullshitting got his ass hit (outlaws) Ain't nothing left now Treated like a stepchild Was not for me Nothing but busters and bitches (fuck em
As you pass bye wink in my eye, freshly scented What's the haps baby? (Whassup?) Come get with me and perhaps lady you can help me multiply my stacks