Where does that leave the workers There jobs a has been [Chorus:] All out, all out, all out, redundancy All out, all out, all out, no job for me Please
Übersetzung: Das Business. All Out.
: Ich bin hammer, wenn du uns nicht kennst dann verpasst du was zeig mir eine andere die den Laden hier alleine rockt hip-hop ist out, schei? drauf,
of us on dem downers, some of us on dem wiggas, All of us bout our business, all of us toating triggers, choppa city gorilla gang you know all of us killas
1] If nigga know me, nigga know I keep it all the way street I'm thugged all the way out And I'm bout whatever you bout I keep it all the way real Tell
how B.Gizzle gone play it I?m a go in the hood bring em another route all my niggas with bonds I?m a get em out all my niggas with monkeys I help get
live my life on the edge and the last on the streets gotta know how to play Niggas don't play fair, they be telling the feds All a nigga business where
smell that? I don't know what that is Killin' is like a hobby: somethin' that B.G. do for fun It don't help to run - I'll empty 'em all out the drum
This for the hood all over and it's all good This for the hood (for the hood) This for the hood (for the hood) This for the hood all over and it's all
: Hook: I've got problems In my fucking house Bitch would you please Get the fuck out [Verse 1] Trust these hoes, they all slick I found out, they ain
fuckin' drape You ask for one simple favor come with all my fuckin' cash Couldn't hunt two quarter front so I had to bust that ass You went and got all
m on momo I follow my first rhyme cuz at no second chance of life Either niggas out cha bustin' heads for stripes Bullshit I aint for it so get cha business
roll 'em out That's on the fall nigga Keepin it real man that's all in my heart nigga Cause comin up that's all my people talk nigga I know ?? ?? off
aint no secret I run game so when it rains on me I can peep it I represent to the fullest what you bout I'm bout Freedom or jail I'm always gonna be thugged out, thugged out
Let's get funky, you want me, I thinks not So much black clothing ???? you black-out All the lights go out That's when all yo fight come out Bloody
re so broken, Put your finger in my cup, Well don't you wanna come out? Well don't you wanna make the pain medicine? Make it well We're in the business
common sense is goin' out of style I thought that I would be above it all by now In some country garden in the shade But it's business as usual Day after