guessed All the young dudes carry the news Boogaloo dudes carry the news All the young dudes carry the news Boogaloo dudes carry the news All the young dudes (Hey, dudes
Übersetzung: Die Kirche. All The Young Dudes.
m popping bottles every hour, making Erkles mad I left the scene, swerved past in a purple Jag You heard of trap, ladies love me you perverted fags I rock the house like it's church
word on the stack of bibles I don't know who did it I don't know who responsible All I know who spittin all I know who givin Me all this cash, just to
got a problem with Hov' Whassup y'all niggaz all fed up cause I got a little cheddar and my records movin out the sto'? Young fucks spittin at me, young
the pitchfork, take the horns off This bitch's soft, gimme back the souls And all the freedom you stole Take back all the slum evil you sold Read 'em
Honor, understand my pain It's like I got nothin to lose, and shit to gain Please, hear me out Dude doused gasoline my house to get me out And all I could
Republican Nah I Can't Call It, More Like A Black Democrat Runnin Outta Office(Get Out), Young Baraka Obama I'm All For It, Tha Rock Of Gebaulter Is
2: Prodigy] Aiyyo, that's my word on the stack of bibles I don't know who did it I don't know who responsible All I know who spittin all I know who givin Me all
Prodigy] Aiyyo, that's my word on the stack of bibles I don't know who did it I don't know who responsible All I know who spittin' all I know who givin' Me all
how my squad do Aiyyo, that's my word on the stack of Bibles I don't know who did it I don't know who responsible All I know who spittin' all I know who givin' Me all
Let my people go Somebody say Let my people go Young children, pull your pants on up Who want's to see the crack of your ass and see your butt? You need to let all
if you got big pelotas Anybody now a days, might be the chotas A young Baby Beesh, he don't fuck with police And all' beat the dog shit out your nephew
As soon as her high faded, shorty felt violated So she stopped gettin' high all the damn time Only person she could talk to was her grandmom Now every Sunday she be goin' to church
never ran never will we fuck 'em up Dude you gonna get your ass banged fuckin' with that homie Lloyd Banks Wild gun style what the fuck y'all think.. [
in the second degree Made it less cuz I gave 'em a plea That's the past, now a dude home tryna clean up his past When all niggaz kno me for is the past
know his mother tried His arms tied, I'm tryna teach dude to touch the sky But still shorty wild Turned on by 40 cals Was young never saw me wild, clutch
Somebody got a problem with Hov' Whassup y'all niggaz all fed up 'cause I got a little cheddar And my records movin' out the sto'? Young fucks spittin' at me, young