Übersetzung: Segen vom Gd. Danke.
a bind, quality time on my grind Rather be lonely honey and dodge you like snitches I'm 'bout my riches, money over bitches [Chorus] [E.D.I.] That's from
it up Hahaha.. had love for 'em, but why you turnin on me? Why me? Westside, how you do it boy? [2Pac] I went from, nothin to somethin now they all
blessings though I'm stressin' keep a vest for protection from the barrel of the Smith & Wesson and all my niggas in the pen' here we go again Ain't nothing seperating us from
eye My time away just made perfection You think I'd die Not gonna cry Why should I care Like we holding on to love Thats no longer there Can you please help me God Bless
: (Chorus- Banks) G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit, G-Unittttttt,G-Unit,G-Unit (repeat) (50 Cent-between Banks) G-Unit nigga that's what's up (repeat 6x) (
I bail 'Cause I'd rather go to hell than jail 'Cause it's survival of the fittest [Thrill Da Playa:] Yo, it was rough from the start, son And I knew I'd
who we is! (Bone, Bone, Bone!) My homies the greatest! I roll with the best, see? Who in the fuck wanna test these niggas from the S-C-T, C-L-E? We got
real niggas We bless da 40 ounce! Gotta bless my 40 Or my crew will put me out My name is Bizzy Bone, I gotta bless da 40 ounce Who's next to bless da
say it stupid but violence really lives where I come from Hungry little kids where I come from Thugs like me where I come from [Bridge] [Hook to fade
G *inhale* R *inhale* O-W "Hello Dr. Greenthumb, paging Dr. Greenthumb!" [B-Real] Hello my name is Dr. Greenthumb I'd like to tell you just where I'm from
catch me doin drills in the Danger Room Big game hunting, from high-noon to the full moon [Pharoahe Monch] Wit synonyms, I get an adrenaline rush From
Yankees, old vets who sit in the rest Thankful, counting up currency and move when it rain, pour From every bitch that we bless, we hit up, automatic
in the courtyard Sipping on forties of Ale, pouring liquor out For all the O.G.'s and shorties in jail And when I'm out in the Carolinas, blessing that
in Iraq So get ya facts straight before you stick your sword in my back God Bless the troops, that's kinda odd America only blesses you as a troop if
don't feel ya Kids from my hood'll take your punk ass and peel ya Let me check my Rolex quick because time's money Squintin from the Pavet face because
name Me or God, it's all the same Bring your crippled ass to me Pay my usher the holy fee I'll bless your legs and bless your chair Then wheel your bitch
scratch] "Nothing less... nothing more" God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons! God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons! God bless the Infesticons! Fuck the Majesticons! God bless