't know who I am And she doesn't give a damn And someday she'll know who I am Then maybe she'll give a damn
Übersetzung: Eine Rakete zum Mond. Give A Damn.
here [Verse 6: Lloyd Banks] Never discuss cheese around a mouse Nah I got a grimey team that'll probably empty a clip on Big Momma's house Damn her eyes a
Banks was puttin out classics, A hundred shots, a hundred clips, y'all ready to die, Fat Joe ain't a gangsta, he scared to fly, Automatic mossberg, who want a
, ha I just say what I say, I'm drunk as hell, fuck it I'll leave and take a grenade Just give me a fat bitch and a bottle a day As long as I'm drunk,
thought I told you I'm a star Whether with a free or written down bars No jewelry, piece of shit car but that's just Webby Bitchin' I'm a star I'm a
tell a lie, tonight you couldn't find a better guy King shit, flyer than anyone you get seen with Gangsta distinguished, cool as a penguin Got a team
me stay, they showed me two hooters a piece I stayed for a second but you know I gotta skate It's like a race, cops chase me, I'm chasing the moon Before
To Bring The Giant Out Of A Gentleman, Gee Golly Gigabytes and A Gorillas hand, to the side of a niggas face like i don't give a damn, and if he's
Out Of The Gental Man G Goli Giga Bytes In A Gorrilla's Hand To The Side Of A Niggaz Face Like I Don't Give A Damn Even If Hes Wit His Manz-- And Thenz
a hole in those rappers like the moon with a crater Because they battle me they're really taking a risk, Cause you're an eight track tape and I'm a compact
I'm a true nigga, please do, nigga Betta inquire from a few niggas 'Cause bitch, I done shit on quite a few and quieted a few niggas Get a grip, dead
two hooters a piece I stayed for a second but you know I gotta skate It's like a race, cops chase me, I'm chasing the moon Before I left the premise,
It's the half and half hypothesis the 50, 50 theory Eerie as it may seem, check your balance beam Now check your Balance Beamer with a feather and a rock
a cuss word I'd just be like, fuck If I was a rock on the moon I'd be chillin like sup If I was a butthole I'd just be an exit If I was the DOC I'd be
'm takin a leak I kill at will, thrill, top bill I'm makin a mill, and damn I'm still Makin history on the m i c And for the young ladies, a nigga like
catch a nigga who be gone in the wind purple Navigator and a Benz a new ??, the old niggaz that he used to f**k with took a fall for strength of a man
the v.i.p. and a grl took a menthol she was lookin real slim like a menthol had a glare in her i that u would fall then she would ball so i did what a
