no cash, you don't wanna fuck with me i burn churches like persons in the 3rd degree with the strike of a match hit the gasoline drop pills! drugs kill
no cash you don't wanna fuck with me i burn churches like persons in the 3rd degree with the strike of a match hit the gasoline POP PILLS! drugs kill?
Traduzione: No Cash. Benzina.
: no cash, you don't wanna fuck with me i burn churches like persons in the 3rd degree with the strike of a match hit the gasoline drop pills! drugs
ain't good enough) Y'all niggaz wanna be pimps, can't get no ass? (Y'all ain't good enough) Your trick and your cash (Y'all ain't good enough) We movin
BACKDRAFT! We ain't tryin to make you cats laugh So talk that, we stack cash (BLAST) how long will rap last if it only had corny MC's Arsonists settin
rotted In our puberty Two kindred spirits bound by destiny Well now I was smart But I lacked ambition Johnny was wild With no inhibition Was about like mixin Fire and gasoline
to take my money Ski mask, gotta manage, better take advantage Understand this, radiation and mushroom blast It's almost 20G, I gotta plot my shit and get my cash
me some ass (Repeat after Talking) This be the last time I let niggaz get me for cash Gimme some gasoline and burn his crib into ash Hold up Watts niggaz
serious, Houston ain't finished How was that when I made a half of meal on my teeth? I got that Geena Green bread, that Martha Stewart cash And when I
out.. my nigga RZA (Yea.. yea.. yea..) WHAAAAAAAT? [Raekwon] That's right.. My nigga Clueminatti fuckin wit the intro, to murder somebody We cheque-cash
original, to me there's no comparison Cuz when it comes to microphones, I'm nicer than Samaritans I cause embarrassment to rappers, think you servin me? Y'all could bring the gasoline
(feat. The Game & Jay-Z) You gotta get it - get it. Get it playa Count all the cash up. You gotta get it, get it, get it. [Dr. Dre:] See stops signs
had the calling He went all over town drinking and balling Got some girl pregnant when he was still a teen Working at McDonalds and pumping gasoline Driving
I?ma hit you broads with Chris?s paws like you pissed him off talented with the tongue muthfucker you aint gotta lick in yours hittin? licks like I?m robbin? liquor stores makin? cash
hit you broads with Chris' force like you pissed him off Talented with the tongue motherucker, you ain't got a lick in yours Hittin' licks, like I'm robbin' liquor stores Making cash
bricks and O's, that's what we on Pounds of Kush to grow, that's what we on, Yo Summertime snow, that's what we on Countin' cash all night, 'til the early
in slow motion Gotta take it slow, can't go to fast If I blast for cash, might not see the green grass At last, make it all green like mash Take your cash
