Übersetzung: Doa. Wenn es Gott.
if there's god he's fallen down i look a little, god's work is disturbing i look a little more, i see his flock hurting i look a little harder, i see a
I'm a oops baby And if I'm wearin my chain it's 380 Like Fat Joe, nigga you crazy? Man fuck friends, this T-dot-O-dot-S Have it how you want, speed knot
it say payback for those that hated on me. I hate them niggas claim they bangin in gangs you a'int a crip like Snoop you a'int a blood like Game, see
with a big question We asked do you wanna be an mc And now with the past of times There's still a lot of questions that have gone un-answered There's
the alpha who would raise like gamma We some amba-s-s a-d-o-r's He saved me, bro, when grace seemed so hard But nevertheless, there's none better the
where's the mama? She O.D. and got rushed to trauma A dealer had to deal to make a fast buck She was just a patient...what the fuck?! His back's against
a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a ne-gro Pull a trigger kill a nigger he's a hero Mo' nigga mo' nigga mo' niggaz I'd rather be dead than a po
label me as a god If niggas is having problems smoke'em, fire and bomb I died and came back, I hustle with these lyrics as if it's a game of crack
seen a crackhead, that's eternal fire Why you got these kids minds, thinkin that they evil while the preacher bein richer you say honor God's people Should
cross driven, cornered into a life that's hellish Payin our dues with bloodshed, ain't s**t y'all could tell us Fellas - mount up, it's time for battle, it's
there on Maury. Me? I make the whip fishtail, trunk full of fishscale (yeah!) Raw market itself! - Sucka the shit sell! (whooooo-hooooooooooooo!) That's 36 O's
: Verse 1: [Playa] I got a car, a J-O-B I'm an independent man God is blessing me A lot of girls that I can call But 9 times out of 10 I don't call them
, Nettie Moore And my happiness is o'r Winter's gone, the river's on the rise I loved you then, and ever shall But there's no one left here to tell The
with Obie And it's no cliche, O's great like the lake So she pon'd the river her way of doing the snake Jamaican God, make a true playa break Say it ain
hotel room smell like a lot of produce-e I'm a god, I could crucify you Exclude nobody, that means that it's you it applies to If I was you I'd leave
me that one Uh, yeah [Verse 1 - Classified] All I need's a flute beat and two sheets of loose leaf to move me A two piece on Toony Tuesday and I'm groovy
Greenthumb The scientifical, mystical one Growin my crops with the rays of the sun Come one come all and see how it's done If you see the pigs there's
