Übersetzung: BJ Thomas. Er ist nicht schwer er ist mein Bruder.
it's horrible And ya niggas can't stand it, until you left stranded And then vanish, understand it, capsize I release hoes that can't be sold Your goal like gold, that's
: [feat. B.o.B.] [Verse 1: Jessie J] Seems like everybody's got a price, I wonder how they sleep at night. When the tale comes first, And the truth
bang at the law with my chopper [B.G.] If you don't know, I'm the B.G., all about beefin' Catch ya bobbin' your head at the d.j. and leave you leakin
or get jacked Now grab that thing and bust back I got some killers on my team out that S.T.P. Dugie, Nautice, Goldface, and J.B. ?? broke out a house ??????? ??? ????? s-t
For shittie, get wit' me, og's falls for halves A-T's kicked in the lab twenty G's worth of slabs A-hundred G's and snaps two crazy AK's My people got
! Sag blo?! Arsch hoch, Arm hoch, Glas hoch, A, B! C, D, E, F, G, H, I, J, K, L, M, N, O, P, Q, R, S, T, U, V, W, X, Y, Z! Ich flow' sogar das Alphabet
out of town Strap like Commando, B-A-N-K-dollar sign Live everything up I won't, change like the others, nope Switch overnight I can't, I'm outside his
di Berlusconi e quelli di Prodi! "S" come senza, "NOB" come nobilta "N" come non ho mai baciato il cul a nessuno fra "N" come NO! nemmeno a J-Ax, non
de micro Mais pas de weed, j'sens les effects quand j'flow J'aime j't'un lover en plus que j'danse comme du scrab lover C'est S.Y.T.C down for what ever
j'te l?ai dit fait quej'm'en fou, it's ok) B.O.F.F. boff J'pas dans une boff game I ain?t boff J?te l?ai dit, j'suis mon propre fan J'ai pas de boff
: Martin Luther B.B. King You had a dream and you make us swing Doctor Winston J.F.K. You had a dream but they blew you away Americana panorama Big
: [Mr. Mixx] Ghetto Style Dee-Jays! Don't touch that stereo! Ghetto Bass [Verse 1: Fresh Kid Ice] What's up, party people, we're back again Bringin'
song that I'm singing dinga linging funky beats ringing everybody's swinging in the place as I kick the J A Z Z Y is my style R&B mixing it with the
timin That's while I keeps on grindin (that's right) to the point where a nigga can't stop Too much feelin this shit, that's why I'm quick to peel a bitch
What more could I say? I wouldn't be here today if the old school didn't pave the way" -- Grand Puba Heheheyah, that's right, it ain't nuttin like the
: I got a head, but ain't no screws in it. Roll up and get swoll up. Hold up. How ya gonna play me like a sunkin dunkin donut? I ain't came a long
window while I'm smokin indo But I ain't no motherfuckin track star, pig's got a Jeep like Big Mouth, runnin through motherfucker's backyards So I, grabs
