Übersetzung: Ear2000. Beg, Steal \u0026amp; Borrow.
Übersetzung: Ear2000. That Day Today.
Übersetzung: Ear2000. 4 Tha 4 sho ist.
Übersetzung: Soundtracks (anderen Tracks) Soundtrack. Race [ear2000].
Street Talk, Twin P, C-Dawg, Kass Flo Blue Boi, Shawty Redd, DJ Eclipse, DJ Smooth Ghetto Thug DJ's all up in yo muthafuckin ear Fo tha 2000 BITCH Wha
Yea Street Talk, Twin P, C-Dawg, Kass Flo Blue Boi, Shawty Redd, DJ Eclipse, DJ Smooth Ghetto Thug DJ's all up in yo muthafuckin ear Fo tha 2000 BITCH
is just drag queens It's gonna take years before you match our cream And only in your dreams can you see what we see [Lil' Cease] Now lend me your ear
of y'all broads is just drag queens It's gonna take years before you match our cream And only in your dreams can you see what we see Now lend me your ear
brought your passport Watch me knock the game out like it had a glass jaw Home of the Raptors, all up in your ass hard Beer just bubbling up like a fast pour 2000
Throwin four thousand out Swimsuit mammal get high Float flammable Drop off in a Benz boat lampable Rear like hittin a deer Playin Cuban Linx movin in the chair, he got a ear
it's back to no food Ya have no clue what we goin' through Ya need a hundred to fill up what I'm 'posed to do nigga (Chorus) Ya in my ear, but there'
tried to get me back for touchin her ass and squeezed the bozak I was like WHOA!!momma I caught the steel wood, But she whispered in my ear Poppy that
and Dre to be havin' That thing bumpin' when I come out there That's funky Soopafly, Big Snoop Dogg Silkk the Shocker ain't No Limit to this 2000 gangsta
Garden of the Gods ©2000 Catsongs Productions Steal the sun right out of the sky No need to ever ask why Breathe the shadows and sense the thunder
in my yellow gold in exchange for white (Y'all saw me at the Source Awards, wasn't that shit like tight?) Cartier frames with wood grain on the ear (
me, broke nigga don't lust me cause gettin' paid is a must be and hell naw you can't f**k me [Chorus (repeat 2x)] [Verse 3] 2 karats in the ear 4 karats
Chorus New york city is officialy mines war make me happy like a fag in a behind fire ras i'm a rub u out like a line i promise u won't survive 2000
where the wicked planned to demonstrate And carry signs to set a spark Someone behind you heaved a stone That struck the thin man behind his ear So
