I don't wanna die I don't wanna die Hey, I don't wanna die Can you hear me? I don't wanna die I don't wanna die I don't wanna die DIe, die, die, die,
Übersetzung: 8ball. Ich möchte nicht sterben.
what? I aint wanna contend wit ya Honest Inga, I don't think nobody remembers ya Fox-Bozo, Foxy-Clown, Foxy-Cotton, or Jello Shit, I wanna see who the
all, let's ball I see the jealousy and envy when you see me shoppin' Saphire watch, got your jaw droppin' When i move that 8th, you were 7 gram coppin
in stepping out if I can't never look my best Damn, don't stress my bankroll, just know I keep my bank swoll Ain't no place I can't go, never trick on
light! Ya niggaz really don't want no friction from the automatics You niggaz ain't got enough money, sonny, I ain't even braggin I'm in the toll taggin
better test me, cuz I don't wanna get messy Especially when I step inside this bitch, dick freshly New Lugz, give the crew hugs, guzzle two mugs Before I
what I'm saying? Girls don't buy him no clothes, He bought that ho some clothes!! He don't buy me no clothes, Nigga ain't got no money, no vibe, no dick
can't cope, write a suicide note Cuz if you come short with my money, then your ass'll get smoked I ain't no joke, don't provoke the pistol smoke Takin
don't move and shotguns clickin Hundred g's in my safe but I came up short They only said I only had ten when I went to court Plus I got two warrants
, ah [Ice Cube] Fuck you, if you don't think I get money I get it all day, standing in the hallway On broadway, bitches wanna call Shea Over to the car
more No more No more You ain't pimpin' me (uhn uhh, uhn uhh) I ain't pimpin' you (uhn uhh, uhn uhh) I just wanna be free (i just wanna be free) So what
before I twitch She said, "Don't rape me, and don't kill me" Nigga don't want to fuck, yo' filthy ass Just give me the cash and we good All I wanna do
dizzy" [Ice Cube] I bumped this hoe on the danceflo' Where you wanna go? She said, "I don't know" I thought I had a treat in the passenger seat Now her ass wanna
judged by twelve than carried by six Cause I'm gettin major Fuck Pac Tel, move to Sky Pager Told all my friends Don't drink 8 Ball, cause St. Ide's is
the lap of I-C-E And let me tell ya a story or two About a punk-ass nigga I knew Named Jack, he wasn't that nimble, wasn't that quick Jumped over the
