and maybe, I?m crazy, yeah. I don?t want to have to write, Don?t want to have to write to you But you made me. You made me, because you never changed.
Übersetzung: Envy on the Coast. Sie werden nicht Hear This.
put the Wood in it And looked out for you when your own hood didn't And plus you forgot who was payin' your bills Introduced you to the game and gave you
nigga I ain't going back fuck that (Just take a ticket my nigga you ain't do nuthin) The fuck is you doing Man fuck it I'm telling you nigga don't tripIt
bitch, I stay high Killa T-A-Y, and hear the pound down for the drive-by These G's ride, and it ain't no fear in my heart You talkin loud, wolfin threats
You can hear it bumpin through the door It's a party jumpin on the floor And from the way it sound it ain't no doubt (whassup?) That the West coast is
