Testi:
Story Of The Year Our Time Is Now

down and dirty Nigga, you know the story, don't make me, boil me Let's get ready for war Last year we was humble, nigga, this year we heartless So,

Come From. [Verse 1: Bow Wow] I Come From Where A Chevy Wit A Trunk Full Of Bump Is All That Is Thats Wanted In A Year It Dont Matter Long As You Throw

money all the time, lable me the fuckin' mail maker All about my grip, stuck to the grind I fuck hoes in daylight then sell dope and nighttime Cause nighttime is my time and your time is

What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an expression of that, Everything that we write is a love song. * We look

nigga where ya click going They spreading out, like buck shots And ain't nobody dying, still alive around here, but Pac Now we know this story go, so

G. gon spell it out Now the S is for the Southside, which I claim Now the C is for the way my partna, changed the game Sipping bar now the R, for his

It's time we start being good mothers from the birth Of our children, no time for sleepin Teach em to fight and win for the right reason It's your time

89 when I was a boy on the east side of Detroit Crossin 8 Mile into Warren, into hick territory I'd like to share a story, this is my story and cant no

they created the sun, moon, stars, seas and fish and birds, then animals And to top it all off let us make man in our image, after our likeness And let