just realize that it's not in my hands. Second chances I can't expect and I won't expect. When it's all said and done I will live. I could die tomorrow
just realize that it's not in my hands. Second chances I can't exepct and I won't expect. When it's all said and done I will live. I could die toworrow
Traduzione: Figure Four. Quando è tutto detto e fatto.
it for me Nigga you like red so much Now check this out Time to a chin broke ass on his head and mouth But if it's on then it's on stick a smash to him
dawn and another quaalude, and she'll love me in the mornin Fast pace, "Scarface," you can't win, God's race when you're sparkin Noah's Ark, and you're in God's
to the lies just to keep it all together, But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder whether it's worth it. Smiling and socialising. Endless philosophising
Castro, as if you didn't know It's all about do-re-mi, so follow me, hoe, so It's the Magician and I'm magically stickin Cause you're magically imitatin
talking] It is I my son, the king of the muthafuckin M Awakened by all you hatin ass hoes, ya bitch you And it's going muthafuckin down For all you muthafuckin
it for Limp Do it for Rock, do it for rap, do it for Kid Do it for Ice-T, do it just to do it, fuck it He's a bitch, he ain't gon' hit you back, he's
dead And when I blast that ass I make you remember what you did and said [Kamikaze] I'm pullin' me gauges with me thugs And givin' me thugs nothin' but
and shit That's why I fight for my life until it's over with I know these niggas havin' hard times That's why I'm standing up and fighting for shit when it
fame That's where I learned my slickest trick in the dope-d-game Like my favorite, I call it lemon head delight That's when you lick off all the yellow and
line to keep polished and shined It's designed so they never make one like mine It's rammed through many towns Really got around (did work,done damage) And it
down on it Yo, it's the nigga with some ruffness Ahh, and then I bust you with some tough... shit that I kick, when it spills from the grill Strapped
the door, I said it before You asked for it, who want beef? While here's war! We two emcee's squared, equal four rated Triple R Leave you pretty boy playas
told me that bitches ain't shit And the industry's so small That's how the game is When you famous Everybody's a bilingual plaintiff And the defendant
s due What's happenin, put them thug niggas on the map and I represent like it's my first time rapping What's the deal, keep it real and then real The
and then done wit But if you think about it, yo, we really ain't done shit Yet, so cover your ears and wipe your tears And quit sniffing all over my dick
