If we go on it's now or never, if we go on It's now or never, yeah It's now or never, it's now or never It's now or never, it's now or never Oh oh oh
Did you lose your mind Are you out of time You say goodbye Like everythings all right If we go on it's now or never If we go on If we go on it's now or never
Übersetzung: Dope. Now Or Never.
way Did you lose your mind Are you out of time You say goodbye Like everythings all right If we go on it's now or never If we go on If we go on it's now or never
way Did you lose your mind Are you out of time You say goodbye Like everythings alright If we go on it's now or never If we go on If we go on it's now or never
story to tell. Peep, about how a black nigga was born in hell. And right then and there it's no hope cause a nigga can't escape the gangs and the dope
You ask for one simple favor come with all my fuckin' cash Couldn't hunt two quarter front so I had to bust that ass You went and got all my dope then
himself relentless Like, a murder job and forgettin' the consequences Hustlin' through the brick walls avoidin' the feds Pushin' the dope steady duckin
up and send em to that U.P.T. Never seen a triple beam and so much yay On his porch stairs, nothin' but mail One hundred G's with ease now that's no big
baller, smokin' blunts in the hallway I'm skinny yeah, weighin' 'bout 155 But believe I could tote a chopper, believe bitches could die Now play with the man, full of that dope
ain't gonna be stingy with the yah because I ain't fake But now all I got is the nikel piece now Struggling with it tryin' to get on my feet now I'm on
and dope.. beats Cause it ain't no secret to it black And the only rule is don't be wack And you best stay out of my path or I'ma haveta put this SIZE
didn't give up hope And yo Erick and Parrish Das EFX is dope And to Muggsy, comin out of 7A3 Props on Cypress Hill and the House of P And though I never
money can buy They said they woulda got me ten Or maybe nine I say "how do you explain how homie breathe? " He say "you keep ya mouth shut or you in wid
got dillingers that hold shotgun shells These rappers is talkin' 'bout bricks in they rhymes You never did shit but some Mickey Mouse crimes I don't respect it my work is never
me to choke my boy Just got poked in the throat Now it's an Auggie shirt and my coat Now I'm speedin', reminiscin' Holdin my weed here, never listen If
Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn On the block, witcha glock, trippin off sherm Collect calls to the till, sayin how ya changed Oh you a Muslim now, no more dope