back up in the club like aint nuttin happened What What What All my ladies say What What What And all my dogz say What What What All the D.J's play
up in the club like aint nuttin happened What What What All my ladies say What What What And all my dogz say What What What All the D.J's play my
Übersetzung: D12. Was Was.
Übersetzung: D12. Was Was (feat. Da Brigade).
Übersetzung: D12. Suckas tun, was sie (Real Playaz).
in the club like aint nuttin happened What What What All my ladies say What What What And all my dogz say What What What All the D.J's play my cut
O.D. the stores My car damn near fly, it got eagle doors Before you see me off, you'll see hell freeze You got a V-12? I got 12 V's It's only so many
didn't know so, she didn't know, what ta throw away and what ta keep She wrapped tha baby up and threw him in tha trash heep I guess she thought she'd
: [ News Reporters ] ( News Reporter 1 ) At 12:25 A.M. Wednesday Tupac was on his way In to a Times Square Building To record at an eight floor studio
: [Intro: 2Pac] Ay what time is it nigga? (I don't know) Oh shit, 12 o'clock Oh shit, we got to get the fuck up outta here (hell yeah) Nigga, it
shit Dramacydal in this motherfucker, heheheh Yea nigga! Shout out to my niggaz Fatal and Felony C-Bo, the bald head nut, what? You know what time
violent" - Chuck D (cut and scratched) "Fuck the damn cop!" (cut and scratched) "Just because we play what the people want.." "They claimin that I'm violent" - Chuck D
pops We both don't like the cops, we don't know when to stop You know Kim is Shaniqua and Hailey is Marquise D-12's G-Unit and we always in beef Ja and
the paper ma, I don't care How you like it, pumps or boots, jeeps or coops Minks or leathers, fifty fall off never Whats mine is yours and whats yours
50 Cent c'mon [HOOK: 50 Cent] Bump Dat Niggas try to stunt on my click Then when I get on that shit I bring it to 'em where they pump at 12 Gauge mashberg
,G-Unit,G-Unit (repeat) (50 Cent-between Banks) G-Unit nigga that's what's up (repeat 6x) (50 Cent) I blast 50 Cent nigga that's what's up (Lloyd Banks
night gettin' right Teachin' the hoodrats what Cristal taste like I put 60 on wrist, 12 on my fist, 100 on my neck We in the hood nigga schemin', what