Übersetzung: Ever We Fall. G.
dead, let's dance and sing our silences We resemble ghosts Bending light within our skin Even though we are but human Our chemestry is vibrant We float when we
i'm gonna put in that UPT For shittie, get wit' me, og's falls for halves A-T's kicked in the lab twenty G's worth of slabs A-hundred G's and snaps two
shootout, I got the red beam, I ain't missin Face the ballistics, we got it like dat, we earned it liked dat Worked for it like dat, so we could shine
from, nothin to somethin now they all wanna see me fall And the player haters hate to see a thug nigga ball And they say we hate the East coast, but that
.O.B And fuck your homeboys nigga we can drop the guns I hit your block and we can box for fun Nigga one on one Last to fall is a baller cat It's
wont rest till my Row Doggs free Bomb First Chorus X2 We Bomb first when we ride Please, reconsider 'fo you die We didn't even come to (hurt nobody
take yo' eyes off the prize, and even if you gettin high don't ever hesitate to try Cause you can fall off or stay ballin, niggaz we all in And them
: Verse One: Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G Back in the days we played
children You bet against me boy, I'ma hurt your feelings Cause over and over I'ma keep on winnin My Rolls Royce tinted, your Phantom rented That's why we never ever ever
: [Jamie Foxxx] La la la la la la Ooh I'd lie for you baby Ooh I'd die for you baby [50 Cent overlapping] I build you up But if ever I fall down And
V, I'm a P-I-M-P Girl we could pop some champagne and we could have a ball We could toast to the good life, girl we could have it all We could really
We got the sauce, baby, we got the juice! We keep 'em in a frenzy fiendin' for more! On the ThugLine with F.B.G., 7th Sign, and Mo' Thug once again we
buck em in the gut and shoot you too [Chorus] Now you cant hate us all day We aint leavin no way We changed the whole game We brought you into the future
made my ass sick I watched her fall and hit the ground Just like a damn brick (damn brick) He hit the gas, and we was tickets with the quickness "G,
my fuckin' jewelry Local niggas, got me fucked up Bone Thugs bitch Runnin' and we thuggin' it up Look at a creepin' on ah come up Ooooh, we don't wanna
for the love of money 1995 we really let 'em know, Cleveland is the city where we come from Brought styles muthafuckas never heard before But we never got our props 'til we
a 360 because i think of you missy and sometimes i know you hit me but we always end up kissing tell me can this really be a girl fallen for a G caught
