Übersetzung: 5 Chinese Brothers. Sie ist eine Kellnerin.
Übersetzung: 5 Chinese Brothers. Mind Blowin '.
Übersetzung: 5 Chinese Brothers. Avalanche Lied.
Übersetzung: 5 Chinese Brothers. Woke Up This Morning (Remix).
Übersetzung: 5 Chinese Brothers. Headlong To The Truth.
crib to pick up my brother, G G don't forget, to bring the house keys Hops in the eight, five-oh now here we go Please please, brother don't slam my
there As I grab the hand set her politely in the chair As we stopped to stare at one another Black sister, the brother I'm thinkin all the time how she
culinary arts Know a brother stay mad hungry when he spark Hit the museum, maybe Central Park, you mentally smart Picture we in Tiffany, you becomin' my counterpart If I want Chinese
grow some balls like ms. Mann from Scary Movie You banned from being mooly I keep it black gutter, white gutter Chinese gutter by these brothers Here
cause I get mine You got static raise up cause its fight time I?m the beginning to end you gets no win I put my fist to your chin you working Pound for
't do it, but we know he did it Summons his lawyers, fingerprints, bung shots Lookin' for my brother, yo, he's at the drug spots Livin' off that cheap Chinese
She caught the bus at 5:06 That's in the AM for all you little trust-fund kids. And it's a 45 minute trip If she aint in by 6, she'll catch another pink
rubber grips leave you niggas mother-less, brother-less whoever you runnin wit'll touch ya dick ; stuffed wit clips (clips!) i must admit, ya brothers
vocal verbal stick up My style will make you get up and down just like a sit up To those who want to get us, brother keep your chin up What up? I roll
's on top of the pile J5's gonna rock a long long while You say, you want action, satisfaction It's the J5 Jurassic, not the Jackson 5 Been alive and
a stand still Beat the case off a Dan Vill, now I'm back for the overkill Hundred dollar bills stuffed in the duffel bag, duffel bag 5 pounds in the
the culinary arts Know a brother stay mad hungry when he spark Hit the museum, maybe Central Park, you mentally smart Picture we in Tiffany, you becomin' my counterpart If I want Chinese
ring, you cannot win The top ten become nine dead if I ever decide to hop in With the one-two, one-two shot to the chin Knock you out like ten shots