'm sitting here with a sharpened blade Sitting here with a loaded gun With my back to the sun Just waiting for you Waiting for you Waiting for you Right
Übersetzung: Doa. Waiting For You.
Übersetzung: Doa. Waiting For You - Teil 2.
blade. sitting here with a loaded gun. with my back to the sun. just waiting for you. waiting for you. waiting for you (1st verse) waiting for you
a loaded guns. with my back to the sun just waiting for you. waiting for you. just waiting for you. waiting for you. i'm still waiting for you
: Daddy-O, Daddy-O from Stet? Word black! C'mon man, you buggin Yo, the one and only You zonin now with that Daddy-O money, I'm tellin you! Yo (?), yo
Enemy crews unite for defenses Leaving MCs as past-tenses It' senseless for you to even hope for You think you're doper? I'll have you on the sofa Crying
black My stomach hurts so I'm lookin for 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
waiting for some thug shit, thats what they tell me So many rumors but I'm infinitely Immortal Outlaw Switching up on you ordinary bitches like a south paw you
x2] (You can run tha streetz with your Thugs) i'll be waiting for you until you get through i'll be waiting) [Storm] Now me and you was cool
you plan to be rich There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your
like racin and I always get a head start My opinion of a sweet dream is a dead NARC Just yesterday guns is blastin with red darts Beef, you a target Cause
that drop But lets get real for a minute baby look at my face And tell me have you ever been queen to bass So has a man ever made you buckle up at your
as long as I got to for a song and 10 dollars is a small price to pay when you love a sexy strip dancer that you met in a club [chorus] they turned dollars
the night stolen moments with you (o0ohhh o0o0oh) [Verse 2] Destiny didn't have such a simple plan (simple plan) I was just a girl and you a young man
for everybody Come on over cuz were having a party We lighting up the sky with the burning STAR Throw your hands in the air, if you know who you ARE
we too track with you Slower but no less insistent Like the only fertile seed In the barren vault of being Sail on Hurtling towards the waiting tomb of empty worlds Waiting for
trade. Hey! It's like a pay day nigga! FLESH gon' call it a LAY day, nigga. I'm a call it a KRAY day nigga, you BIZZY, WISHin', this mayday, nigga! I