the catskills Met some fraulein along the way Took her home, but then she had an episode Though it did disturb him, he was strangely compelled Seven days when I've been dreaming Seven days and seven nights Seven days
Übersetzung: Cracker. Seven Days.
you ain't no help to me Top notch hustler I'm buryin' busters six feet under Yeah I'm that nigga wonder and I ain't takin' shit From this crackers and
days went by, then days went by, then days went by.. I was tired of havin' shit.. Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by.. I seen niggaz
when the feds snatch 50 Just my luck Johnnie Cochran passed Right before the crackers come snatch my a** I'm the Don King of crack, the Pretty Floyd of
the sun Watching you guys having fun Seven days and seven nights Working till you got it right Don't help me I'll help myself I'll pull some crackers
: [Intro: Ghostface, (Big Trife)] Yo, yeah {"New Ghostface!"} Yeah, to glorious days {"one"} Yeah God, check it out y'all We back, yes yes y'all {"one
crack stalk me Bitch motherfucker tried to get a rep' off me Leave him there, never know, get him off me I remember days when we just fucked bitches
the bypass That you drive past without a second glance She's had her last dance Yeah we took our chance on a street about four lanes wide Dead quiet seven
by the bypass That you drive past without a second glance She's had her last dance Yeah we took our chance on a street about four lanes wide Dead quiet seven
: Nobody ever said life was gon' be easy But damn.. [ VERSE 1 ] Just a kid, moms died when I was seven Pops died, eleven, what's up with heaven? It'
Verse - Violent J] I can see you near the bed when I look through this tiny crack You become much older now and I don't see you turning back Seven years
never change!"*} I never change, this is Jay [Jay-Z] I am a, Roc representer Hov', summer to winter, Hov', dead or alive Twenty-four/seven, three-sixty
could keep the folks I don't see how this side of you could be provoked (Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good just a week ago) Funny what, seven days can
death birds keep peckin' I'm destined for blesses My lessons adolescence till I'm out of the presence Her outta the essence, the hour of seven The tower
? So many churches asked the reverend Do blacks get to go heavens Pack da gat for Armageddon Mac-11, know where headin Selling crack since seven B.C.,
: Seven years gone Still Tim pilot the ghost ship home He carried on But now he's all alone Dead on his feet He hits the streets of Old Town Without
for life stayed nice Yeah you made the Top 50, don't mention my name (Here they are!!!) I had you open before crack, cocaine grow-in Before The Fever,
