sink and home made meals The one and only way If you enter you'll stay Sons and daughters you will breed As long as you breastfeed Yeah being a man is a bliss One Hit one
shiny sink and home made meals One and only way, if you enter you'll stay Sons and daughters you will breed as long as you breastfeed Being a man is a bliss, one hit, one
Traduzione: The Knife. One Hit.
fruit roll My bulletproof block shots, like Manu Fold You can't hit me, be in Houston like I'm Whitney Say you like Brittany, put a knife in your kidney
(feat. Raekwon the Chef) [Intro: Raekwon the Chef] Yeah yeah, that's us Hit me hit me hit me, I ain't got nothin to do with none of that Besides,
With my beats I'm fadin all a y'all) Up in da club (Can a playa spend his double life) Up in da club (Before she shank me with a butter knife) Up in da
lost two of my closest na'r one of y'all can take this But I'm Makaveli trained, simple and plain We number one motherfucker bout to do it again Shit, '
come [Hussein Fatal] They call me Hussein Fatal, it's a two game table I'm robbin ya niggaz cradle wit a knife in your navel Rap-related criminally
to be scared A real nigga is gonna do whatever he has to A man is the last thing you should fear it ain't considered a crime unless they catch you We all die one
I been thru in my hood made my heart cold I get to poppin off that thang like I'm loco No sense in coppin pleas when you see my knife out (knife out)
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gonna die You think I'm all poinry, cause you see me gettin' high But my knife, I'll have yo ass seein' out one
, the knife in my right hand [Chorus - 50 Cent] All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin' I'm supposed to die tonight niggas come put a hit
you from! Southside, I'm a Southside nigga what Nigga stunt, you know I tear a nigga up [Chorus] They say I'm grimy, I'm greasy I make a one-eight-seven
talk; Success is my addiction you should take a hit of this {HAHA! } I'm down for the friction you start it I'll finish it Victim? - Pick 'em! - Knife
[Esoteric] Yo, ya-ya-yo-yo... Cats ice grillin' me, fuck em' I buck em' verbally Lookin' for a reason as I'm breezing by security With no one searching
