, so much, drama in my life Drama in my life, Drama in my life So much, so much, drama in my life Drama in my life Drama in my life, So much, so much,
my life Drama in my life, So much, so much, drama in my life Drama in my life, Drama in my life So much, so much, drama in my life Drama in my life Drama
Traduzione: 8ball. Drammatico In My Life.
so much, drama in my life Drama in my life, Drama in my life So much, so much, drama in my life Drama in my life Drama in my life, So much, so much, drama
s gettin leathal an I, you know the drama boys, down fo life the Suave an I, to the dirt, drama boys, wit Ball got drama that will work, make 'em feel
woman in my lap [Ellay Khule] blast off, lift off, wanna twist off the cap the love of my life is the rap the love of your life in my lap leap if your
I silence the wise, my lyrics make a scientist cry Making a secret society expose their purpose Making 'em release info and exploding my surface I'm taking my
, best believe I went back I turned my life of doin bad to a life a slangin crack Now I got a job of pushin rocks up on the block Plus that drama on my
to Bert & Cory And still got bills and employees to pay So excuse me Lord, we'll settle up towards the end of my days My ways of control is hard to swallow
go play and stay here and love me everyday [CHORUS] [Bun B] now theres a stranger in my house and my bed fucking up my life and bread, playin mind games all in my
got the silence up through my nose, oh These people want to hurt me, my momma dead so fuck 'em A small timer on the rise, so nothin' I feel To my niggas
Fall back when I shine on my shine, two shows follow behind. It's a fucked up vehicle. Switchin my lines. Hotel asks a nigga: "Could I share my dimes".
my block bubblin' You fumble the rock, but 8 is all you got? My click wit stay shit, bitches leave you stiff with long dick Or thirty years, a convict, you Sammy Ball
be judged by twelve than carried by six Cause I'm gettin major Fuck Pac Tel, move to Sky Pager Told all my friends Don't drink 8 Ball, cause St. Ide's
So now I rob and steal, spit shit you feal, wit a clique that kills Yea my shit's that real, I hustle hard all my life Ran the streetz all night My wife
the fliest hoes Everywhere we go I skate an escapade in my escalade Ballin? my life away [8ball:] Yeah Nigga!!! Me and Breeze in the Hummer Niggaz don?t want drama
lot Lifestyle of a gangsta is the only way to get paid Fuck a nine-to-five cause a jack is the trade And blame it on the 8-Ball 211 is in season I smoke
are so down that they can only go up your body is life your soul is immortal the power of nature the nature of power the flower of life let us think
