's a dream but just the same. Catch me I'm falling catch me I'm falling Catch me I'm falling I'm falling Catch me I'm falling I'm falling . . .
Übersetzung: Real Life. Catch Me Ich bin Falling.
me I aint gone let it go I'm a preach this up until the moment i'm on momo I follow my first rhyme cuz at no second chance of life Either niggas out cha
minute told 'dem have a nice day Now i'm back street i'm doin the same ol' thang A young nigga bout my change so i'm lettin my nuts hang I run with ten
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
truest Thug Life until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or even care to While you thinkin I see you
four flashed then I mashed his ass, bastard Fuck with me bet I blast your ass So many follow but can't reach me Caught in a maze Catch em, mimicking
the good life! [Chorus] [E.D.I.] I spend my days and nights not knowin if, strays in flight gon' finally catch me, it's the good life, can you hear
on me? Never thought you would backstab me (Why y'all turnin on me?) When you niggaz see me you flee (Why me?) Cause I'm a T-H with the U-G.. (Why me?)
me while I cut you with my razor I'm not violent, I'm petrified and nervous I got no mercy for these niggas try'n to serve us But if you catch me outta
and get this money, f**k these punks Road rules I swim in the dirt, I stay in some skirt I hit where it hurts, I ride or die for my turf I ride or die
tell me I don't need you here in my life They call it puppy love But I've lived long enough To know these feelings I feel are for real to me And I know
I won't hit you because I'm popular, I got P-90 Ru go to pop at ya, catch you slipping I'm give you what I got for ya, my clip loaded with 16 shots for
trail I'm turnin' On this curve I'm hanging On this pathway I'm strolling, in the space I'm taking In this air I'm inhaling Am I mixed up too much, am
Niggas Ain't Raw As I, So Dont Make Me Kill Ya, Dont Try To Battle Me Cuz Aint None Of You Niggas Skilled Enough, I'm Sick Of These Niggas They Killin
ain't safe safe I'm knowing they want me to catch it in war Boy boy I seek and destroy any nigga that throw the decoy See me I'm stacked and ripping shit
over my wicked ways Time after time I know we tried But losing this life everyday And I don't wanna go out like that not me, Lately Bone got what you