-r-r-k! Nobody wants to ... You are boring . . . you have nothing to say You eat cheese - you eat cheese and other things You can can wrap up an' take with you From the table With Luigi & The Wise Guys
[Valerio] In every city theres a flood It's raining gangstas and thugs Fiends drowning under six feet of drugs In every city theres a flood It's raining
(feat. Mr. Magic) [Magic talking] In these motherfuckin streets we niggaz learn we call survive When you beefin you don't kill the breeders you kill
(feat. C-Murder) [C-Murder talking] All I can do is sympathize for the blind & pray for the weak Bossalinie & the Ghetto Commission Representin' every
(feat. Mac, Magic, QB) [Ghetto Commission] I'm from the dirty south where niggas go to prison just by word of mouth Slangin quarter keys to make them
[Chorus x2] You ain't heard the last of me Got niggaz down on my team that will blast for me I'm that sound in the dark That brings a chill to your
(feat. O'Dell) [Chorus x2: O'Dell] Givin yo lil sins away Tryin to find a better day I keep seeing all this through these eyes of mine [O'Dell] These
(feat. Fiend) [Fiend singing the chorus] How can you blame us? when we aint know no better trying to survive out here in cold cold whether shited a
[Commission #1] Who's the man and what's his plan is it to kill off all his niggas ? It's the 90's motherfucka we no longer stays the cotton pickas We
The Ghetto Commission would like to welcome you to the ghetto where an idle mind is the devil's workshop and the motherfucking streets huh the streets
(feat. Master P) [Master P: x2] Hustla Hustla murda murda [Chorus: Master P] Hustla, balla, gangsta, cap peela Murda murda murda murda Hustla, balla
(feat. Mr. Serv-On) [Spade] I'm a soldier tryin to make it on these streets [Chorus] [Dolliolie] I'm tryin to make it [Spade] I'm a soldier tryin to
(feat. Master P and Mystikal) [Master P talking] oh yeah you see this soldier thing we take this thing serious you gotta be real to be a soldier you
f#@!n' cliff Try to understand my mind body and soul Everything is still cool, but try to snatch you get ya head blown [Chorus] Streetlife and the laws, Wise Guys
Get up, get up put the body in motion Get up, get up put the body in motion Get up, get up put the body in motion Get up, get up, get up, get up Get
Ich wecke sie mit meinem frohlichsten Lachen: "Aufstehn, Schatz, Karriere machen! Im Schrank liegt deine frisch gebugelte Hose, Tomaten, Mozzarella und
Achtung! Mein Tanzstil ist notorisch. Ich bin ein bisschen grobmotorisch. Ich warne euch mal provisorisch: Achtung! Ich will tanzen! Tanzen ist fur
Im Leben gibt's fur jedermann zwei Dinge, die man sich nicht aussuchen kann: Die Familie, denn die ist schon vorher da, und seinen Fu?ballclub - traurig
