nuff man dem got a nuff man dem got a nuff man dem got dem gyal deh too billias Angel; a 1 man me got a 1 man me got a 1 man me got dem gyal deh too billias
Angel: A one man mi got, a one man mi got, a one man mi got Dem gal deh too dilly yah Verse 2: D'Angel One man alone can ride mi riddim Mi nuh freak
Übersetzung: Angel. Ein Mann.
one man mi got, a one man mi got, a one man mi got Dem gal deh too dilly yah Verse 2: D'Angel One man alone can ride mi riddim Mi nuh freak inna
B.G.] (talking) Wassup, Uh Huh This one here for my lil' queen And my lil' king, ya heard me Lil' Christopher and lil' Christiane, ya know Look man (mumbling
for the dollar Enough bills'll make your blood spill Kill for bread, anyone will from Queens to Gun Hill I'm one man, but I own more than one steel Shiny
a ball 'Till my number called Say a praire Hopin' god hear Look I don't fear a man Want to bang out, lets bang out I don't care man An eye for an eye
up for a minute put your focus on Him The selah for a second to catch more than a glimpse Of the one placed higher than the angels in heaven Pre-eminent
FAAAAME C'mon c'mon [Chorus] One thing we all adore Something worth dying for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame The one
all I could see was my momma's eyes No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you Picture
to die here, plus Nobody cares what got here Touched by a angel and kissed by the Lord Praise the thug ways and I'll never be bored Touched by a angel
: [Dominique] Street Science, you're on the air *static* What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one? *static* [Man responds] I love
did you get this stuff? Columbia Oh, uhh... well, do you mind if I, do a line? Yeah, go ahead; fuck it, let's all do one {*all sniffing*} I can't feel
: [Intro - 50 Cent] Ahh man You know where the niggas be at right? Take me to 'em [Chorus- 50 Cent] All through the hood, I keep hearin' niggas sayin
: Hey Em, you know you my favorite white boy, right? I, I owe you for this one [Chorus: 50 Cent] I been patiently waiting for a track to explode on (
on ya head with the beam. So focused ferocious. I shoot ya pretty ass out them Gucci loafers, you're fucking with the wrong one. The strong one that God
other shit, run up on your mother shit Hockey mask, black tape, tapin up your baby brother shit Two guns, one in your face, one in my waist Empty the
the same Feeling ain't been in music hooks ain't been the same But I'm doing what I can man and try to follow y'all memory lane man Big you be ashamed
