so many things I'd like to ask you And there are so many things I still don't know And there are so many things I'd like to ask you Still, yet so many
Übersetzung: City High. So viele Dinge.
just ain't the same [Chorus] There are so many things I'd like to ask you And there are so many things I still don't know And there are so many things
this rap game It's the only thing I know besides hustlin', so I do my thang Done crossed the line wit niggas I thugged with We run blood out'cha body, nigga we thugs, shit So
: [B.G.] Choppers with drums Nigga thats how it comes Assualt rifles, extended clips Let you know where I'm from The names chopper city It's a city of
with the old gray Timbs [50 Cent:] You know how many people listening to Funkmaster Flex? [Verse 3: Tony Yayo] Life is full of greed and envy Scared dudes'll start So
my tank on empty This gangsta shit is in me The money I got plenty I still hustle what I don't cop jewels from Benny 50 is so witty 50 is so high 50 got
there waiting for you getting high Everything will be all right Looking at the same night sky So They got me crying on my sleeve That's where I keep my heart so
been so many places (all around the world) So many unfamiliar faces Oh I pray everyday (everyday) To keep from going crazy I been so many places (all
bear arms Against all odds, and argue all day about who's a bigger star, Joe, Jada, or Ja. SO close but so far, So many there's no star, I can't belive
the end getting any closer But I'll probably still be the man when everything is over So I'm riding through the city with my high beams on Can you see
Chronic Tell him how real he is or high I am Or how I would kill for him for him to know it I cried many tears, my daddy got a bad back So it?fs only
used to sell them things in triangles And that was when I was in the eighth grade Now I'm self made; and I'm high paid Nigga you ain't even in my tax
me Too many stacks on me too many rights on me Got some killa and some gats and money What it gonna be What it aint gonna be Too many chains on me too
he carried it all with him, even years later, he hated things gettin' too heated, whole section of his history he tried to delete. New school, new city
Lookin' for a silly gimmick Gotta get away Can't take it for another minute This town is made of many things Just look at what the current brings So high
: Well what we're dealing with is music, music, music So many categories styles and ways that we've used it To keep you in tune with the sound track