Übersetzung: Die Big Brother 5. Homeboy.
Übersetzung: Die Big Brother 5. Into Our Lives.
creepers, actin silly Dirty 30's, AR-15's Nose dirty, totin uzi machines Brother, L.B., Donald D., Chun Chi Real niggas off Valence street Crazy G, Big G., Big
about that bank My heart don't pump lemonade, it pump battery juice Make me pump the trigga finga up when I'm after you Now I strap a big dick by the
: Last time around we hit you with a big question We asked do you wanna be an mc And now with the past of times There's still a lot of questions that
City! Carol City! Highway 5! 15th! 61st! Yeah! Down south flavor, y'all! Mr. Mixx! Marquis! Bringin' itback y'all! Break it down now! [Verse 2: Brother
life you'd be back"} {"There you were"} {"Prince of peace must hear our plea"} {"Everybody look around"} {"There is no hope"} {"Prince of peace must hear our plea"} {"Brothers we better get hip"} [Big
and the click you claim Westside when we ride, come equipped with game You claim to be a playa but I bust your wife We bust on Bad Boys brothers touch
check this out man check it out [Verse 1] I'm living in the ghetto selling dope is the only thing I know penny petty jobs never helped buy a 5.0 I know
grimey nigga 50 shot my brother I'm a find that nigga We don't see his punk ass unless he on TV Yeah he did my brother dirty but he don't wanna see me
look yah now, bloody city bloody town Waan turn it inna rude bwoy town oy Unno look yah now [VERSE 2:] Dem ah tell me how dem cold Big .45 fi shoot out dem brother
pum shorts, where they wanted it fat (yes) Yo, I ain't braggin, I'm just spittin the facts No exaggeration (naw), no grippin on my balls for charm A Big
Listerine Nah Mean You think a lie we badder than Al Pacine Nah Mean [Verse 5 - Nas] Its Genocide Its a Genocide Its a Genocide Its Genocide 5th Floor
pain They criticize and try to make you feel less of a mane But look at these balls, they're so big The hairs on em look like two big old afro wigs No
Bruce Wayne, down the way East W I be the dude that can't get up in vails with the Rockports I'm outside with th pipe and the ride The big 5-O the pimp
nickel and lost a dime My whole life story came true in a rhyme I don't know what the fuck was on my mind I tried suicide 4 or 5 times Tryed to take a
the garage, Panic scanning the rack, 99 percent of the range is all crap, Happy Birthday Dad, Worlds Best Mother, I Love You Sister, You?re a Special Brother
cheap fur on? Shit look like it 'bout to bite somethin and shit nigga [Ghostface Killah] Yo, yo, it was the night before he got popped Big jars of haze