Übersetzung: Eminem. On My Own (Feat. Dopey-d \u0026amp; Leonie).
Übersetzung: Eminem. On My Own.
a blood like Game, see I've been havin beef I got my own bullet proof vest most of my enemies dead i got about two left untill my last breath im sendin
and every brother on the streets If not peace then at least let's get a piece I'm tired of seeing bodies on the streets- deceased Lookin' through my highschool
ask why Watchin our own downfall, witness the end It's like we don't believe in God cause we livin in sin I asked my homie on the block why he strapped
To Ask Why. Watching Our Own Downfall Witnessing The End. Its Like We Don't Believe In God Cause We Living In Sin. I Asked My Homie On The Block Why He
With a Ruger on my hip, I walk the street with no care Think my grandma's prayers the only reason I'm here My wrist icy, keep my ears icy, keep my neck
t punk me I?m on the Vibe Awards this year, nobody punch me (Game you know I write that hook, for hate it or love it) So what, it still on my trophy case
ay my ikcd-ay, 'scuse my igp-ay atinl-ay But uckf-ay you igp-ay [Chorus: 50 Cent {*sung*}] This rap game, this rap game I ain't sellin' my soul for this
I love [B.I.G.] To all my Brooklyn (Niggas!) To all my Uptown (You niggas understand?!) To all my Bronx (It's war nigga) To all my Queensbridge (I'll
will come I'm in the clouds you won't see me on the train I travel first class you don't even got a TV on your plane You should be easy on my name, cause
They call me dear They kiss off and leave me For their own career I got a satellite dish, I'm all alone With my little goldfish And eminem, em on my headphones
cranium You?re too worried about them honeys at the Peladium Who just wanna cling on, swing on And so on, go on, fall off, the hoes roll on To the
way back Is to keep your head straight Never inflate the cranium Your crew worried about them honies at the paladium Who just wanna cling on swing on And so on and go on
verse, uh I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all wit' kindness I kill ya, my
I apologize if all that I sound like, is I'm complaining, But life keeps on complicating, an' I'm debating, On leaving this world, this evening, even my
around me surround me with nothin' but gangsters, killers, and bangers and the most dangerous criminals and I feel like I'm more comfortable around them than I do my own motherfuckin' neighbors but, see, my