Down and 10 K.A.N.'s. [Chorus] Come on, come on, let me hear you say it Hey ho! Say what, Hey ho! Say what Can a nigga get some to go (Yeah a little
You'll do better grabbin a K., bein ready to spray Make a muthafucka day, nigga be ready to spray [Chorus] [Verse 3] Spark the beef up like a lighter, i'm a
'n wahnsinniges Gefuhl und dreh'n auf! Du bist seit Tagen schon nicht mehr mude. Genau, geh' raus, ey jau, leb's aus, wake up! Ich hab'n Pedal unter meinem
barrel of a Smith & Wesson And all my n*ggaz in the pen, here we go again Ain't nuttin separatin us from a mack-10 Born in the ghetto as a hustler, told
t want anymo problems Gentlemen let's get paid to party Givin em sumthin make it feel Bone Thugs-N-Harmony (All the way) [Chorus] [Verse 5:Bizzy] It's
autre systeme lunaire Minuit c'est l'heure du crime Te baise comme Emile Louis Demande a Maza A.K.A Don milouzi Alerte au meteorite c'est torride A
les negros n'etaient pas a la mode Parait qu'on puaient, qu'on etaient pauvres, le zen epate J'me souviens des yen-cli d'coke, le zen eclate A 10 ans
s-c-a-n-d- to the a, to the l-o-u-s. i can't handle it, can't handle it. damn that girl she's scandalous. s-c-a-n-d- to the a, to the l-o-u-s. i can'
In my apartment 80 a piece Stack a piece 80 g's Old skool dope rider front Off set shots 73 You say he's a traper pleas I hang around with a gang of thieves
pumps n a lot of K's U fuck around n b da 4th tear on my face Ball player money cause I make big plays 20 grands, 500 grand eeryday Catch n da 6 U wanna
Cause my shoe size is much bigger than a motherfucking 10 My skin is my sin My S-K-I-N is my S-I-N ("Burning our black skin") [x2] [W.C.] Who's that
come down, the mic's over Takin flight in the Rover, nobel street soldier Deep cover mission, rap spies be my folder I.N.S. a.k.a. J. Hunter, vocal gunner
, ich kipp nen Tropfen Asbach auf's Kopfsteinpflaster. Es macht mich taub, das Jay, es gaukelt mir Spa? vor, vom Toilettenspiegel aus guck ich dem Teufel ins A
mack a model Tell the bartender you're dead, that's how I do Then grab on a slut, ask her to smut Put alcohol on her like a barber after a cut Yup (Yup
kipp nen Tropfen Asbach auf's Kopfsteinpflaster. Es macht mich taub, das Jay, es gaukelt mir Spa? vor, vom Toilettenspiegel aus guck ich dem Teufel ins A
me get ill yo! It's the O.G., (who?) R to the O-B B to the A-S-E, reppin N.Y.C. I toured the country, since I dropped my first CD (what?) "It Takes Two
hear a real MC, when I [slowed up] break break b-b-break break break... [Missy] I flow over a beat that make a chick weave blow And those who try to
up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane It's the funk doctor spock smokin buddha on a train HOW HIGH? So high that I can kiss the sky HOW SICK? So
