In all the promises we've made There'd be roses and wine If I could see you one more time I'd love to see you one more time One more time before you
Übersetzung: Diesel. One More Time.
always got one eye open like a coked up Cyclops No time for sleep, not a day that the grind stops Kill a beat when I grab the mic, watch Connect more
other dudes they slack I'm sewing So don't get hemmed up, I think? up Cause in my mind it's the winter time all the time, I'm a grind Tell em I'm a rhyme
: Warm the wine and give it to me one more time again I'm just a rolling stone who needs a drop of rain And to taste your honey, Mona is like licking
anarchy The secret to success is believing that you succeeded Is more than an achievement It?s as important as you breathing Sometimes it?s one and the
why the sight of you makes me weak each time i see you turn onto my street your hair is always up in a bun this girl's the one she drives a vegetable car diesel
use to string us up, We wanted everything, But the one bringing us cake be the snakes Like the... Like the New Jack City wedding scene No time for mistakes
, like one, two, three One some Theodore shit, like it once was me With the laid back shit, like the country be Bone the hoes, all the time, smoke blunts
broke the chains Teccanina's broke the chains, I'm out I broke the chains !! Lyricist: _______ keep on livin' I don't need no more opinion This is my time
: (feat. Black Thought, Ghostface Killah, Trife Da God) [sample] One two, one two, one two, one two So you wanna start up, what we gonna tear shit up
read between da line, If you can't boy, read ma nine, I'm goin hard in da black white diesel time, Either I'm da illest cat doin' it or these cats is
commodity I see one bitch-ass nigga Then my head blow like the Oddities You emtpy T.V., I empty MC (Nigga) Record industry rule numers one, two, and three
ain't always have chips, I ain't always have rocks Matta fact I was a grimey little negro Who said if music didn't work, I'd sell diesel What cha'll thought
I beat a mothafucka uglier than Precious Real nigga, you can find me where the X is Whippin' in the kitchen, both hands ambidextrous Recession got the hood pushin' more than time
One sip I thought the bitch was a fuckin' warlock The more she started givin' me the stronger I got Pushed her off to the crew then she started gettin' jealous Steamed 'cause I spent more
barrel spinnin', that's why ratty warm Have you marked for death, you're whole family gone Got 'em pounds of that green, we call it the Hawks D-Block, one time
you And I get my money off the diesel and the purple 'Cuz these industry niggaz would easily desert you Feels good to talk with my nigga D-Block you know what time
