, let me see my child (Child) Let me see my child, I've got to see my child You're hurting him, you're hurting him (Child, child) He needs me in his life (Child
Übersetzung: All 4 One. Mein Kind.
me see my child (Child) Let me see my (Child) I've got to see my (Child) you're hurting him (Child) you're hurting him (Child) he needs me in his life (Child
right in my life God help me, It ain't nothin nice [Hook x4] From LA to NY, ATL and back it ain't nothin nice To all my niggaz and my bitches throw
she wants, and no one can save her A product of society with the freaky behavior [Verse 3: Brother Marquis] Hoe, you know you're my aphrodesiac Before you suck my
in shape Cause they all broke. and why do ghetto birds die Before we learn to fly, some bodies else's child caught in guns Smoking weed, can all make
learn one thing Hold on, and be strong It don't stop, til the casket drop Hold on Thug, for Life... feel me? All my homeboys and my homegirls, stay strong
blasphemy in here! Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me The new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told me My family
rappin I still got fiens in the hood puffin on that Magic Dragon My guns under my pillow, I sleep wit my shoes on Every single night me and my mack get
-S-S-I-N-G She was pregnant by me once glad she didn't have it Cause I be paying child support now god damn it Tish was my bitch, til she fucked my god
cheese If not then I suggest we go under my suite Get a knock and ill none of talking and turn back my sheets Get a radio and put one one of C.C.s beats
here I am (verse 4) the future moving closa so dont loose yourself dont waste my time and please dont waste yourself money root ova all evil puppa specially said I dont like my
my hands in my pants, I need to glue em w/ glue I'm in a trance all eyes on you and your crew Me and my mans don't dance, but to feel ya'll bump and grind
my own team Too much division, head-on collisions Is blockin my visionary skills Get back to the mission to pay my own bills Stay on point and I guard my
court and say she want do Now the bitch has got the people in my business, (all in my business) They come to find out, ain't even one of my children You
' clip, hit the right one Pass that weed, I got to light one All them niggaz I got ta fight one All them hoes I got ta like one Our situation is a tight
real now I say bye bye To the dreams and the fairy tales damn I tried, wish I paid no mind Oh Oh my my, my lord, my god, I am a little odd, I am off the
ah, damn wild Shake you up in a hurry from the voodoo child Don't get caught up hangin' on the mortar Hold on and I'll turn y'all punks all wild (Chorus
