you know that Five, this work keeps me alive And don't forget six, seven and eight You know! I've only got eight fingers Won't get any bigger Never need a
a man, a man with four fingers A man with four fingers on my hand I am a man, a man with four fingers But that doesn't coun't my thumb. I am a man, a
Traduzione: A. 8 Fingers.
finger tips Look you str8 in the eyes Tell you words of passion Make you feel every inch cause this is everlasting Take off ya clothes let you put on my sweatshirt Take a
the Lone Star State Or sipping on a eight, while you jam a Screw tape Y'all don't know, bout the S.U.C. L-A double B, H.A.W.K. and Jimmy D [Jimmy D:]
Bury me a G So you wanna make a million And motherfuckas catching drug cases I place my glock inside my waist And Keep a thug face Even on a good day
another black man caught up in the mix (mix) Trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cents (A dime and a nickel) Just cause I'm a freak don't mean that
its a bitch cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doin 6 and we know that you can't hang, you a trick rolled over turned snitch like a biatchhhh Chorus
A Dream Its A Dream Its All A Dream (Yeeea) I Get Some Coke Get Some Pistols N Build A Team I'ma B Betta Than Cat Yea Betta Than Preme Ima B The Last
10th rule don't put a tag on a broken heart Just put a toe-tag on your mark And rule number 11, you caught a body but you not a legend You better watch
back holdin' mistake me for a chump last night you were nearly chewed up that's more beef than you want Come thru repeatedly I'll show you wut bananas about I'm a
you pull a thug to the side like you really wanna give it up, Stick a finger in yo mouth, Lick it up a lil bit now slowly suck down, Next time I'm a get
been executed better before. 8-bit Fantasies, I'm yesterday's technology. Follow the leader, jump off with me. The wine is dripping with the blood off of my finger
clown sit save Your smile for the cameras, I'm on my upstage **** You're a [? ] locked in the jaws of a pit Who ain't ate in 8 days it's a wrap that's
sitting scared in they homes Let a flare from the chrome that'll tear thru yo dome My raps is more exclusives than a pair of new foams Everybody know
is whore up instration art of war Baby strap it on and hit that nigga raw Let him know, you's a freak but he's a fuckin hoe Then report to a pimp, hit
ones I saw you standing all alone in the electrostatic rain I thought at last I'd found a situation you can't explain with GPS you know it's all just a
you just to hear you, would you care? When I saw you put your purple finger on me There's a feelin' in your bottle Found your bottle, found your heart Gives a