to be you 've got to think fast the aftermath of your actions whiplash I know your all tirted of these wannabe thugs claiming the real be running, grabbing the steel thinking
Übersetzung: Crazy Town. Think Fast.
Übersetzung: Crazy Town. Think Fast (Album Version).
ought to be you 've got to think fast the aftermath of your actions whiplash I know your all tirted of these wannabe thugs claiming the real be running, grabbing the steel thinking
realize that the worlds got your neck in a noose if things ain't like they ought to be You've got to think fast the aftermath of your actions whiplash
history book You ready to rap motherfucker? You ready to sell your soul? hahaha The rap game will fuck you up [Swifty McVay] I'ma disrupted nigga, you made me crazy
: Some time ago a crazy dream came to me, I dreamt I was walkin' into World War Three, I went to the doctor the very next day To see what kinda words
: [Bizzy] I promise that I'll hunt you bastards Zip 'em in casket, here to get drastic, fast in a hurry Is you ready for me magic? Let 'em blast, and
say this Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my penis in your anus! You morons think that I'm a genius Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum, cleanin', try them trailer parks Crazy
Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my penis in your anus! You morons think that I?fm a genius Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum, cleanin?f, try them trailer parks Crazy
you cant learn this shit in no history book you ready to rap mutha fucker you ready to sell your soul hehehehe. the rap game . im a disrupted nigga you mad me crazy
shit goes down [ VERSE 4 ] Tonight I gotta meet this nigga from around the way Some think he's cool, I think he's DEA He said he want it bad, he heard
t even know them people but we famous, so we consider each other equal where am I from? oh yea Detroit city i remember that tiny little town, so itty bitty i think
my mind Is who gon' run this town tonight (Uh, wassup) Is who gon' run this town tonight (Yeah, wassup, yeah) We gon' run this town [Verse 1: Jay-Z]
the spiral stair You could drive me crazy with your unkempt hair You don't know what a comb is and frankly, I don't care 'Cause you're fast and you're
m not riding off my brothers fame Cause all you sap suckers dont even know my brothers name Bill Ritchie he lives in Chicago He rides through town in