be In 2 again? Into another, in too deep Like bees to flowers, sex to steal And before ever will we be In 2 again? In 2 again, in 2 again [Incomprehensible
Übersetzung: Far. In 2 Again.
I really need to give up drinkin I'm not gon' drink again But who am I kiddin I'm bout to call my friends tonight and do it over again! Verse 2: Fresh
game with these wicked rap skills And aint far from makin' Gs ta makin' mills I'm a treal B.G. uptown hard hitter On the real my nigga I'ma money go-getter (Chorus) 2
tryin to get far as I can Nigga planned what I planned, my gun shakin in my hand It's one way goin gettin money and the power Gotta think again 'cause
most of my enemies dead i got about two left untill my last breath im sendin niggas bullet holes inocent bystanders get hit tryin to be heroes [Verse 2
in time Chorus: Now I'm feeling so far away And now I'm hating you every day Waiting just to see the image You follow down my road again Trying just
dream I used to glance beyond the stars Now I don't know where we are Although I know we've drifted far Chorus x2 Hey, what about yesterday (What
again And that's my word [Chorus] We came too far To throw it all away (I swear I'll never call you bitch again, believe me, ugh) We came way too far
listen Through the intermissions search your heart for a plan and we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, it's on again I give a holla to my niggaz in the darkest
lye. Hopin that it gets me high. They got a nigga goin crazy. Feelin crazy. (Tell em bout it.) Last year was hard. But life goes on. Hold my head against
'm steppin to the silent Wakin up the masses, but you, claim that I'm violent Chorus: 1st occurance: as written 2nd occurance: add last three lines again
: You've ignited the flame in my life Now I can see again I celebrate that you are in my life Now I can breathe again Verse 2: Roses are smiling at me
: [Intro:] 1! 1-2! GRRR! [Verse 1:] I had five hundred grams in fifty-fifty-eight bags Four-hundred Benz eight-thousand in cash. Then the ball dropped
the stash I told Jimmy Iovine a** to shut the f*** up Got Dre callin' Shady sayin Em what's up? We done came this far, we can't stop now Em, 50 off the
around Bitches will slap me if I don't give them what they want People playa hating otha people will it end, listen to my blend Tell dem come again
what I had he said Stand firm and beat thy drums An prepare all thy children of Israel Then wait for thy coming d-a-a-a-y Chorus 2: So I beat the