heaven Everything is fine In heaven Everything is fine In heaven Everything is fine You´ve got your good things And i´ve got mine In heaven
In heaven Everything is fine In heaven Everything is fine In heaven Everything is fine You?ve got your good things And I?ve got mine In heaven Everything
Übersetzung: Bang Gang. In Heaven.
could pull out the drink and be good 'till it's relavent but I'm a straight solider, I'll roll up a nigga like its Heaven sent Tripping over dead
Now how about that Dat pistol go tap at niggas who Go fuckin wit one of my own No no, wrong, Any place where my chrome Left devils at they home Double bang
Murphy played the tenor saxophone, Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone. The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang, the whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang
Murphy played the tenor saxophone, Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone. The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang, The whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang
Lords All crews that bang Vatos Locos, Four Corner Hustler thing, the Mexican Mafia All crews that bang Al-Qaeda, CIA, Hamas, the Mossad, NYPD All crews that bang
Murphy played on the saxophone, Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone. The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang, The whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang
same thing Well I guess alotta niggas do gang bang And if we run trains, we all in the same gang Runaway slaves all on a chain gang Bang bang bang bang bang
tell 'em how your livin Man i spend my birthdays at Denny's eatin southern slams I'm not a butt nut you know that i never bang But i lick more coochie
lighter And burnt that ass like Dhalsim in Street Fighter I play the shadows, scopin' out you lime lighters and Desperados [Chorus: Suga Bang Bang (RZA
our lease Gotta pop that g when I'm in that V that makes me no eugene Stay with me sex use all I need fuck in the jealousy Bang bang like pops, when I
breasts, I get vexed but I ain?t bit her neck Open! I try to contain it but that damn dame thang?s soakin? Alter ego say why you let them gang bang folk
T CALL ME? You sleep on my music and that's a DAMN shame 'cause I slam my bang [Verse 1:] I've been inside every hip-hop circle you could imagine Gangster