were days where I would love to be somebody else Days where I am fighting myself There were days where I wish I could be a child again And sometimes days
Übersetzung: Ayo. These Days.
days where I would love to be somebody else Days where I am fighting myself There are days where I wish I would be a child again And sometimes days where
are days where I would love to be somebody else Days where I am fighting myself There are days where I wish I would be a child again And sometimes days
Lamborghini Yellow top missing Yeah yeah That shit look like a toupee I get what you get in 10 years, in two days Ladies love me I'm on my cool J If
you gon' sleep in for years, all covered wit rocks Cause I think not, I pop shots, I double what y'all got Ya hotshots aint got blocks, ya punta muchacha From the days
in Jonesy's posin , all these niggas know me From fuckin wit , under theses niggas heavy parolees Yo we played the speaker And from a distance we could see these
business anyway so please Pardonly such curious minds Peace safe passage, precious time Hither and gone, the day of days (?) this tiny stone illuminated
u-double-e- radio And the question of the day, Is who, and what you rep Caller number 1, you on the line [Verse 1: Prodigy] Ayo its P, big chunky 40
fan (yup) When I was a kid, I was a big Thriller fan (yup) But now-a-days Michael Jackson ain't still the man (hihi) He fell off and let Chris Brown steal
: [Chorus] I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead broke I heard she sniffin' coke - SHUT UP BITCH!!!! Ayo Kim can spit, man she don't write her shit
: [Hook:] I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead broke I heard she sniffin' coke SHUT UP CHICK!!!! Ayo Kim can spit, man she don't write her shit Nah
bottle sipping Yellow Lamborghini Yellow top missing Yeah yeah That sh-t look like a toupee I get what you get in 10 years, in two days Ladies
Brown Brown" Down to da "Brown Brown Brown" Ayo my Circle gets down to da "Brown Brown Brown" Down to da "Brown Brown Brown" Down to da "Brown Brown Brown" Ayo
I heard she mad rich, I heard she dead broke I heard she sniffin' coke, shut up bitch! Ayo Kim can spit, man, she don't write her shit Nah, Biggie wrote
Bone Thugs-N-Harmony Ayo, we ain't always been accepted like this 'Til a *** got that Grammy, open the door (Listen to the wind blow) Bone Thugs got
