all fucked up (all fucked up) But I just can't seem to get it right because I'm all fucked up 'Cause I've been living, living my life, living my life all fucked
Traduzione: Blood For Blood. Tutti i Fucked Up.
up New York? Ugh, E-A-Ski, uha This is for my real niggaz in New York city, nigga What's up Kay Slay? You know, I'll get down Westcoast, this is for these
up to make up then fuck cussing arguing infused She don't wanna see me with her and I don't wanna she her with you But the problem with me and her is all
what a fuckin' friend is, knowwhatI'msayin'? A friend is a nigga that'll be there to squeeze for you Count your cheese for you, whatever Push your Ki's for
blood of my pen Thugin again [Horse] I'm pointed all time regulatin is a must Adjust, your hustler state of mind for you blow up Succes, wins along this
all you bitches blind [Verse 3:] Situations get sticky, me and haters go heads up My niggaz get bruised up, so my glock done cocked up Pumping strictly for
, to put boys to shame And as time passes, all y'all gon scream my name [Hook x2:] Man, what's happening out here See these niggaz, putting shit up in y'all
get raw dog, when niggas stud up Don't get your block knocked off, wig cut up Kids come up missing, when it's bad blood Somebody gon find you fishing,
lips glow, [Chorus] The dusty foot philosopher Ripping up kilometers Winking at you officers da dum da dum da dum The dusty foot philosopher Sicking up the monitor Waking up
lips glow The dusty foot philosopher Ripping up kilometers Winking at you officers da dum da dum da dum The dusty foot philosopher Sicking up the monitor Waking up
Hollow points in the chamber Releasin' the anger Fuckin' around get caught up in the caper People stoppin' my paper Ain't no time for no games I'm watchin
'm not braggin everybody's passin All they weed to me But the dank ain't enough so I'm hittin all night To cop a cold M.D. What up step back and get wasted
on them bitch-made niggaz wit' my mask on Do it for profit, plus I'm, lookin for punks to bust on If you ain't screamin' WestSide, you can get the fuck
ruckus [Notorious B.I.G.] Check it, I grew up a fuckin screw-up Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up Choppin rocks overnight The
Well it's to all you... are we untouchable, bringing the rockers to all you... But now we play, as far as we play ... Many different ways... Fuck with
