Übersetzung: Königin. Nitty Gritty (Dog rückwärts buchstabiert Mix) *.
can put me in a dog-pannel or ya stash box Put me in ya night' tims a read box If you caught three and a halve you hustlin backwards Cop a hundred grand
: [Intro:] Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, I know you niggaz been waitin' for this (Backwards) [Little Boy:] There Back! [Layzie Bone:] Hey ladies! Ladies
than Asher Different chick every other night, come home plastered (Ha!) Somehow pass class and twist blunts after I'm Hofstra's top dog and home-court rapper (Yessss) Fitted pointed backwards
away Sinking nowhere fast Scorching upstream road The chisel melts And darkness falls forever Too many words fighting backwards Suicide, down the hatch This one's for the dog
bird mans cage birds Pecking at my body, somebody's in a rage I keep moving out into the park There's a dog dragging a clock Backwards across the grass
self from the top bunk with a belt Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards like Kris
original self from the top bunk with a belt Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards like
Chorus] [Ghostface Killah] I'ma tell ya motherfuckers something, my struggle is real Threw ketchup on my rice, cause there was no meat with the meal My dog
There were tear stains on his old shirt Then he said, "Ya wanna know what ya get When you play a country song backwards?" Ya get your house back, ya get your dog
all y'all usin is mine, you're all useless You ain't a factor, who are you foolin? You all are faggots, you takin it backwards (takin it backwards) I'
You bring it to me, I gotta lose your family Gangstas don't die, they get chubby, and move to Miami Shit is deep now dog but it gets deeper Fuck it, the
the tech spit At the same time, aim nines, canine [Chorus x2: Killah Priest, Ras Kass] So what ya'll want, dog, what's the deal? I ain't got, nothin
sudden you a thug That comes with mean mugs and flesh gettin plugged, nigga Everybody "2Pacalypse Now" But everybody hate the thought six feet down And everybody tough, dog
t rap dog Be who you wanna be but let it be fat dog We'll never let a nigga tell you how you should act dog Specially when you're fuckin wit automatic
and honeys with ya hair done Pull up a chair hon' and put it in the air son Dog, whatever they call you, god, just listen I spit a story backwards, it
on stage in them shiny get-up these niggas is funny energizer bunny actors they hustle backwards son I think they gay rappers say word, drop some stature dog
the ground, Not even noticed yet 13 Steps (To Nowhere) Whores A backwards swastika, The black skin riddled in lead A Nazi Gangster Jew, It beats a dog
