when you mop my brow. Your sweet flesh is what I need .. I cut myself and see you bleed. For your love I have a greed, I cut myself and see you bleed
you mop my brow. Your sweet flesh is what I need .. I cut myself and see you bleed. For your love I have a greed, I cut myself and see you bleed (on
Traduzione: GBH. See You Bleed.
you ain't shit, ain't nobody shit") You to the rescue, let me test you Who the best crew, most definite has to be the Skwad cause I'm the President All you
[Hook x2] [E.S.G.:] When I'm in D-Town, we make the block bleed What's up Big B, what's up Greg Street Troy D, Dolby D, Billy B, G.T. Steve Nice, J
the next that y'all gon see From the S.U.C. to the T-O-P, out the B-O-G what you know bout me What you know bout E know bout we, Southern hip-H-O-P This
so much they bleed semen You bare bitch feeble we scare rich people Your best verse worse than the Blair witch sequel [V1B: PACK FM] We're so lethal, You're see
Yayo I bet 10 G's you flop Run up on that new 300 C you got Stop hoping I fall, hope the bleeding stop And I hope you black out before you see the cops
my lungs same nigga that a hit you set beat you son (4 real) you know me lil' shorty Meacita's son Lil' Wayne Nigga, Calleon, H-O-T, B-O-Y, U-P-T soldier
you did, I hooked you up wit my girl and shit you fucked her 8 times you see her you don't say SHIT to her you know what I'm sayin? And all that bitch
you wanna do? I got that old thing back What you wanna see? Baby sing relax and feel What you be, where you are You wouldn't start [Ja Rule:] Bitches
c-crazy kid kicks one in the ch-chamber off the s-safety I g-got 'em g-got 'em four extra c-clips Infra-red b-beam h-hollow tips D-dirty l-licks m-midnight
cut you loose I'm not ruthless, but you get the boots if you useless Cuz, time upon time, I find If you remain blind, you get left behind But we, see
what you heard, Kyleon hit the blocks with the rocks and the syrup I know it works your nerve to see me balling, got 4's on my low when you see me crawling
making 'em raise up Think of jacking if you want me, it's best that you pay up B'der smoking bullets sparking, I'm choking you haters (haters) Play us if you think that you
pray, when you in H-Town watch what you say South Coast on down to MLK, lot of motherfuckers die everyday all day Better walk right planning on walking our way, then you
a click of motherfuckers putting boys on the run and when you thought it was over nigga it just begun And when you hear this jam nigga don't you bump when you feel you