Traduzione: Io e lui Call It Contattaci. Spettatori innocenti assistito con orrore mentre Peter Jennings Drew sua arma del delitto.
your mouth.. Wiiide enough or big enough to dis the shit done got me piss some nga from New Jersey, the T-neck wont give us our respect so watch me wreck and
Got you clowns emulatin' California Blood and Crib ways real in this place they call California Got you're flaggin, 64 draggin' Niggaz stealin' slang and they add it to their own gangbangin' And
he behind them walls I'm bout to plug him in and put him on this conference call... "Real niggas unite, fuck the lame We goin leave these suckas out and
my dignity when you thought about killin' me Fucked me up mentally and sent me on a killin' spree I hate it and love it, you can't do shit to stop it
She said she didn't want a man So don't hate me [REPEAT] [Q] It's a shame, but this game baby I got it in me, ain't no lame when it comes to women I
we amped up, repping the Savior, baby, we stand up Man up for the risen who picked us up and scanned us Purchased some worthless dudes, and now He hands us
stigma for pushing or pimpin' Police harass me and public embarrass me They use brutality without asking me I'm mad cause I was caught and reached for
needs us to unite and we stand up. I'm talkin to the Christians, exchange and complete the mission, that's richer than lust that's what I call soul fishin' It
been blind to You've totally changed me Mixed me up rearranged me My hair how you like Quit hanging with Mike And now you repay me By trying him 1st play me
fail But y'all play fair, give me and mine, I'll share Til y'all show us you care, it's gon' be mayhem out here Me and these 223'sll freeze the biggest
missed my heart die And even though we both came from the same places The money and the fame made us all change places How could it be through the misery
m violent" - Chuck D (cut and scratched) "Fuck the damn cop!" (cut and scratched) [2Pac] The cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me Call me a
got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' kind And if you need a motherfucker I ain't hard to find Some may call me Bootsy, but I call it timin That's while
shed so many tears (if I should die before I wake) Please God walk with me (grab a nigga and take me to Heaven) Back in elementary, I thrived on misery Left me
and pop the Dom and let me hit it from behind Since I'm only here for one night, I got to get you hot and heated Play like Micheal Jackson, and Beat It
it Can you picture me stickin' niggaz for they watch and chain Kick back lil nigga And watch the game Get your mobb rocked and what-not We keep it
couples, handle it like veterans Show me the meaning of forever and together we rise If it would help our child grow, then together we'd die Why - question my love, it