ve worked it out somehow But it's over now I thought you'd be comin' 'round But it's over now Could've worked it out But it's over now
Traduzione: LA Guns. Adesso è finita.
We started out drinkin 40's, moved to harder s**t God damn now I'm a grown man, I follow no man ni**a got my own plan, and it's called Killuminati [Chorus
But you can't forget about the West One beef homie better Vef in da Tech 47 to ride Homie is the best Got guns over here, it's like heads over necks (
scar on ya body's a stretch mark (stretch mark) [Tony Yayo] Keep ya mouth shut, and keep ya ears open Cause it's liver than P-89s when we approachin (
fight, this here's a mic Let me show your bitch ass how to rock it right Let's begin, I know you saw my battle with Jin That's why you ran like the wind
But right now I'm healty, niggaz betta get up off my A bitch is nuttin we easily fuck it And we posessed by the cash and these guns we bustin [Ad-Libs
know Is we got a lot of MC's in St. Louis So we gon' do it like this First up we got my man Jewely!!! [Jewely] Now what's a grand finale If you ain't
demo Now want info, black on black limo Flood any tempo, it's simple Anything he drop hot, even if it pop like a pimple Popo, now he loco Raspberry no
to examine a napkin in a chicago hotel room I wasn't alone it was a night after a show space was full energy was consumed there was a girl emphasis on the "L
green, my grip Nigga don't slip, cause i got 10 clips and I flip for it Nigga believe I'll rip a nigga shit for it [Chorus] In my city it's a struggle
a fuckin drain, lookin for kaperz My people say it's a shame They say I hate ya, but I tell 'em it's all in the game I'm a ducht taper I'ma a young money
Iced all over, from my head to her shoe [TQ] Ice in the mail from Jacob boo I got a million dollar prala seat behind ya too It's million dollar mob thats
we flip it like WHOA! Now y'all see the God on TV you like WHOA! Doin' my dance wit' PD like WHOA! Now I got the house and my whip it's like WHOA! Jewels
under the table Said it was good and healthy and now it's makin' us disabled Organized genocide like cancer and HIV, made it your center for disease control Now it's
look death in the face, on a daily basis We do it cause we have to, a soldier's story [Lord Jamar] Aiyyo taste the blood, as it hit your face And walk
mines I break it down, line for line, so forget it And I know why I spend time here, cause I shit it It's on now, who make you believe like a healer