Übersetzung: So schnell wie. Bury Me.
reminds me of you it reminds me 1000 crippled words in this photograph bury me where the flowers don't grow I?m dead and gone but you'll never know bury me
none of those areas Or six people will carry ya, niggas'll bury ya Bitch, I thought you knew? You can't fuck with me The B.G., you want me find me In
a bitch like me Like O that can spit like me That can ass in a six like me Hold it down through your B.I.D Honestly you had the best of me but you a enemy
's getting bye It's time to bury another brotha nobody cry life as a baller alchol and booty calls we usta do them as adolecents do you recall? raised as
a bother Moms can't stand me cause I'm lookin like my father Should I stay or run away, tell me the answer Moms ignores me and avoids me like cancer
Strugglin and strive, keep a nine in my waistline Take mine, you better bury me, G Punk ass niggaz don't even worry me, see I got a glock that say 'Pac
me become a psycho Walkin thru tha cemetary, talkin to my homies that was buried, say my enemies wanna see me dead I ain't worried, forgive me please
forget me So that you'll never forget me So that you'll never forget me When I'm dead and gone they're gonna remember me as bein one of the livest Genuine
down to nothing Human smoke that fills the air What can you believe? That is the question I have you on a string Something yet up my sleeve Bury me deep, As
wit me But if you lie ta me and don't die for me Look in my eyes and see you can't hide from me Sleepwalk shit talk nigga That be running from niggas
wary and carry on. Promise to burn me Never bury and hurry if you ain't Bone [Verse 4: Layzie Bone] These niggas wanna erase me 'Cause they can't face me
stinking bed Don't look at me you fuckhead This nation's turning blue Its stink it fouls the highways Its filth it sticks like glue CHORUS They'll bury
know you're the same as us all." Help me - I can't break out of this prison all alone Save me - I'm drowning and I'm hopeless on my own Heal me - I can
s weak shit Fake shit if I ever take shit, I eat shit Wasn't for him? I wouldn't be shit [Dr. Dre] Creep wit me, as we take a little trip down Memory
Gravity grabbin me gradually draggin me through hell's cavity This is blasphemy, I fell where the jackals be God felt bad for me but cast me into Caspain
the game couldn't be talkin to me I got enough to beat and more soldiers to bury You know, we just clicked in and made you realize This game is twice as
bury me deep Down at the end of old Chestnut Street So I can hear old Number Nine As she comes rolling by When I die, oh bury me deep Down at the end