Blazin Squad - Over Me Chorus: Thats why shes over me, I was down on my love, and could not see, thats why, thats why, shes over me, and i try and i
Übersetzung: Blazin 'Squad. Over Me.
quit Drew down on me, pull a pound on me Bust like he didn't know me, my lil' homies [Chorus] [2Pac - over Chorus] Whassup nigga let's do this shit!
chase, If they catch me barehanded I'm done Rip's gripping the six shot pump, so spill it Copper lettin' the lead off Copper thought that he had me caught
hot when I drop So notes, pause another spot To do you, don't get me in a corner make me do you Don't try to be me, do you Be coo' to you and do you
ding ding) So when I hits in the stage we can Face Off Watch me rattle your Nicholas Cage Bring heat in ridiculous ways never compromise Look into my eyes tell me
: [Hook] Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me) I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me) Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me) Y'all dues
, detached from the distractions At last, I can relax, looking past all of the action A fraction or a fragment of me actually is present The rest of me
no stranger Galaxy mission to attack in the track black Diplomats in the world called rapture Death was a concept I didn't want to capture The laughter singing over
this girl, the bitch you fucked for free As long as she knows that you're down then it's alright with me So come on over and run this train with me We
me, took a few cats with me Shit, I need the company Apoligies in order, to T'Yanna my daughter If it was up to me, you would be with me Sorta like,
Don and get John Blazed J-J-J-John Blaze Ja-Ja-ah-John Bla-Blaze J-Ja-J-Ja, John Blaze Johnny Blaze, ain't a damn thing changed J-J-J-John Blaze Ja
, aiyyo you hear me friend? Illuminati want my mind, soul, and my body Secret society, tryin' to keep they eye on me But I'm stay incogni', in places they can't find me
-john Blaze J-j-john Blaze Johnny Blaze ain't a damn thing changed J-j-john Blaze J-j-john Blaze Johnny Blaze ain't a damn thing changed
: scratches by DJ Spinbad J-J-J-John Blaze Ja-Ja-ah-John Bla-Blaze J-Ja-J-Ja, John Blaze "Johnny Blaze ain't a damn thing changed!" -- Method Man
ta' This stuff from the rasta's Get enough love in the Bronx, from Italians wit all the pasta John Blazin, keep the tree's blazin You think a lil weed
Me U Wouldnt Dont Chat Shit U'd Love 2 Flow, The Reason I'm Writin Clear Cut And Serious Is Bcoz I Ave 2 Make The Lyrical Content Sound Clear Enuff, U Hear Me
Yeah, you dun no Blazin Squad Were the weighty plates click Snowflakes Yeah, we're 'bout to blow this up Let's get this party jumpin', oh, oh, oh, oh
