creeps, give me the creeps Either you or I or both must go Either you or I or both must go When I'm on her mind, I'm never comin' back Two timin' is
or I or both must go Either you or I or both must go I'm on her mind and I'm never coming back If two timing is what it takes then we both know one take
Übersetzung: Every Time I Die. Kill The Music.
you or I or both must go Either you or I or both must go I'm on her mind and I'm never coming back If two timing is what it takes then we both know one
who's wrong but I let the brother go on I begin to think god I'm glad this man didn't hit my ride See I'm thinking it's done but I catch something from
2: Hussein Fatal] When it's on, I'm poppin' off every chance I get, Out the window on some uptown anthem shit, I'm stressin', but ain't no pressure, I
Gettin high I think I'll die if I don't get no ends I'm in a bucket but I'm ridin it like it's a Benz I hit the strip I let my music buck drinkin liquor
1] I'm living in the ghetto selling dope is the only thing I know penny petty jobs never helped buy a 5.0 I know I'm living wrong every day I pray the
:] Yea U Know I'm Know I'm Neva Gon Change You Know, If I Was Tryna Change I Probably Coulda Changed, I'm Fucked Up Man, Dats Were I'm From Nigga [Verse
I'm a Thug Poet If I say my mind kills that means I'm a Thug Poet If I say that I'm a flock that means I'm a Thug Poet And when I lay it down, it makes
caution and beware Of high bolts and killer hertz, lyrics will kill, they hurt Blast those, my energy's converted to a rhyme I maximize in no time
life (my life). I'm surprised I survived. It's amazin! (amazin) I'm alive, I got by with my life! [Layzie Bone:] Everytime I look around it seem like I
room Every homie know we move you know the scope is on Come in and snooze who feeling my music true dat Cause if I was in there I woulda been looting
World is hard to find Unless you know the address And only I know it So forget searching on MapQuest. This is madness, I need my perscriptions Before I
label, I don't need no help. Actually I do because I'm broke as hell, But I'm just gonna do my thang. I'm a suburban white rapper But I make it work And now I
that I chose I know this shit'll probably kill me And I won't quit, but everytime I blaze, I feel guilty And I still do it, cause every choice has a consiquence
' weed Talkin' about life on records was the whole plan So we put out The Phuncky Feel, (?) and Kill A Man (KILL A MAN! *echoes*) That was about the time
) Verse Two: B-Real I never knew money like this, in the palm of my hand 'Til I met the man with mad hook-up, and big plan Every where you look'a, he