we both know cut the shit and just let go All this back and forth cheap shots no remorse no chance wounds to mend when is this all gonna end All
we both know cut the shit and just let go All this back and forth cheap shots no remorse no chance wounds to mend when is this all gonna end All i ever
Übersetzung: Sick Of It All. Lassen Sie Go.
outcome we both know cut the shit and just let go All this back and forth cheap shots no remorse no chance wounds to mend when is this all gonna end All
Intro: B.G.] What's happening (what's happening) You know it's real in the field (real, really real) You know it's real in the hood (all the way) It's
I'm a Baby Gangsta down for that street funk, Stuntin' in a concert, take it to the fuckin' trunk Talkin' all that bullshit, talkin' all that shit on wax, Talkin' all
I ain't gon' let it go My money can't fold no more it's in stacks My nose is close now I see that ain't where it's at My hoes done elevated i'm on another
rock Smoke with all the big bitches bumping "Bedrock" Sub in the truck, thumpin' up against the dead cops And pop it like I tossed a match in the engine And go
know (You know) I love fuckin' all the time So when it's time Let me ride Let's do what we love to do (Uh-huh) When I'm inside (Uh) It's a high (Uh)
Let go of me... Gimme more rights to wrong This sick joke has gone on too long Inflictions thier reason to live While taking all you got to give Let
it Ayy (ayy, ayy) I make the airline and pop to it, N.Y. bop to it No frontin here shorty, niggaz know how I do it For the paper let the gat pop, jackpot
for an eye nigga Survive the shots or die nigga [50] I got a hand gun habit, nigga front i'll let ya have it, When the shots go off cops sayin 50 back at it
Luther King speech Remember Patrice She looked like Kelis Met her in club And caught her eyein' my piece And with all the birds at tha show I had to go
I'm going to sleep on your chest And listen to your beats And let's go to Norway, live in rain and snow And get totally depressed about nothing At all
Oh oh! better let me grow You're bringing me up, holding me down The looks, the sighs and the frowns So this time I'm on my own! It's eyes down look
rights strong, lyrical python You probably mad Cuz you can't get ya dike on Get ya hike on Face it, your intimidated In your interviews, go ahead and
I don?t know what that means But maybe I?ve been better off with things that can?t be locked at all I?ve been feeling kind of sea sick lately, See you