: This is a public warning Be careful when you're out We're having freaky weather There's a lot of it about On the terraces it's swinging He's a monkey
This is a public warning Be careful when you're out We're having freaky weather There's a lot of it about On the terraces it's swinging He's a monkey
Übersetzung: Verwischen. Top Man.
split Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road [Chorus] I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
bought my record, it wasn't recommended I'm in the top ten, amen, Esham the Unholy, so here we go again No bloops, no bleeps, no blunders, no blurs My
men, to purgatory Stick a pen, do em in, eight million stories in the naked Mr. Method, Blade Runner Blood stain on my track record, top gunner Chorus: Method Man
know the camera's following I know they taking pictures, right Drama Ay man, you watch it I live it, you dig that Y'all sit back relax get some popcorn man
I ain't gon' let you die And I tag a man Said you runnin from the hood and I'm Pakistan Bitch I'm a motherfuckin jacka man And understand when the motherfuckin
Chop dem up like a pop-chow Gyal cah yuh a de real top poss [?] An gyal dem a wuk like stereo [?] Nuh man nuh waan gi dem de neerio [?] Nuh man nuh waan
action, my people turning to hold a strap, man I don't give a damn, South Central and, Lookin' out for the black man, strugglin' with my brother man,
then split Man fuck this shit yo, I'm going the fuck home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 mile road I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan Time
in his bed with his dick robbed [Puff Daddy] Na Boo, I'ma show you how I do Just hit me when you get up top Or come one through Now I'm doin inventory
(I'm back in the streets) Yeah yeah, I'm back in the streets, man (And every girl that I meet) And every girl that I meet (They ask the same question
