Übersetzung: King Just. Kann ich Get Some.
to get paid, you're in the alarm Rappers get slayed, and they cause no harm I'm about to lay, hey, can I get some? [King Just] Yo, come get a fuckin
could, But they can't cause I'm still gettin it, gettin it, get gettin it, gettin it mayne. I said it feels good, I still get love in my hood, Haters
last blanca chica that we picked up at the last concert, Please, get out ya seat, get out ya seat, verses written with scalpels, he's the junior king
(Heart and soul of New York City!!!!) King of my own castle, I'm a master (HEY!!!) Stop and I'll fly right past ya, you knwo what I'm after until I get
Cent:] Oh yeah Yo Yo Yo [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Some say i'm paranoid I say i'm careful about how I chose my friends Been to ICU once and I ain't going again
I got know to Him then all the shame stopped They think I'm deranged, they call me insane They said that to Jesus, I'm following the King I holla out
I'm an F A N A T I C FANATIC! I rep Christ till I D I E FANATIC! I'm not extreme, I'm redeemed with faith. I serve a God who's extremely great. I'm a
, just irrelevent text \"What if we not pastors?\" (\"but just rest for a second\") \"ok\" I promise I'll bring it home, let's invest in the text (c *mon) I
can't stop us They ain't doin' us just 'cause, when it's just us Any circumstance we must overcome Let's keep the dream alive, and all get some And never
I'm gon' say what I'm gon' say I'm gon' live how I live - how else you want a nigga to live? I'm gon' do, what I do I'm gon' say, what I say I'm gon'
a pearl white limo Don't wanna be your man, I'm your nigga Touch me here, I'll get bigger While I'm diggin I'll get deep into your liver I'm game
maybe Cause I feel like my eyes saw too much sufferin I'm just twenty-some-odd years, I done lost my mother And I cried tears of joy, I know she smiles
nothing for me but herbs I can't trust the church or the mobs I can only trust God And to tell you the truth I gotta ride I only roll with the real
problems cops on my tail, so I bail till I dodge 'em they finally pull me over and I laugh remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass now I gotta
I walk And you can tell that I'm a soldier by the way that I talk I stay tatooed down, I throw my soldier rag up I gonna keep this thang crunk, now who
I provide everything you need and I Like your smile I don't wanna see you cry Got some questions that I got to ask and I Hope you can come up with the