the angels will fall For the bitterness of this orgy God Half lives with secular law Suspended in a drug like In a drug like, in a drug like In a drug like
Übersetzung: Action Action. Drogen wie.
I'm an angel with broken wings, Who's poisoning the night With love, from me to you I'm having an episode, Do you want a small bit part? I think you
, yeah, big Mac and the B.G. You can't see me It's like that in 96 y'all U.P.T. connect Keepin' it real Give em a lil respect We doin' it just like that
give a fuck I'm checkmatin niggas, that's on the real, so wuz happenin I'm full of that dope, scratchin, and I'm bout that action Is you bout that action
when I open up Baby girl, fuckin you now before I blow up You know what? I seen your kind before, high saditty but really like it raw in the closet Like
somebody would have t old me then Since I'm an outlaw like Napolean ain't no cell they can hold me in Caucassian crazy like Arabians Hold this spot like
know how it feel to wake up fucked up Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell People look at you like youse the user Selling drugs to all the losers
Now you fuckin wit a lion strugglin tryin to see these thugs Tryna get rid of us like the war on drugs But a nigga keep comin like I told you he was So
even saying this stuff I'm a young buck, fucked up, trashed like a dump truck With bundles of smelling like a skunks butt Slaughter any dumbfuck, messing with the come up Like
Like Emerson, Lake & Palmer when they recorded Tarkus I'm a commando knocking you out like Fernando Vargas Similar to Brando in Apocalypse I'll burn you like
to keep the rest of yall inspired How's a ritual like this, treated pitiful and shit Looking for these individuals to verbally commit Take some action on your words, like
emotion, and the money invested And if you think hard No one elses game is tighter Check the network, up in ya fucking service provider I bought you thug shit Thought you drug
' we boast When we meet again, I will be Casper that Friendly Ghost [B-Real] You'll hear shots, like the show Cops
: I heard from a friend you'd been messing around With a cute little thing I'd been dating uptown Well I don't know if I like that idea much Well you
moving there's more music to make Keep making new shit, produce hits to break The monotony whats gotten into me? Drugs, rock and hennesey, thug like I
you" I'll spit on you Start pissin then do the opposite on you You weren't listenin I said I'll cop a squat on you and Start spillin my guts like chicken cordon bleu And straight shit Like
: I'm the illest rapper to hold a cordless Patrolling corners Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters I'm meaner in action