alternating feet The show must go on, never mind the teeth and the fingernails The show must go on, I don't feel at all like I thought I would But I
Übersetzung: Every Time I Die. Off Broadway.
niggaz up above When it, cracks through the pavement that's my way of sendin love So, give Big a hug, tell Aa-liyah I said hi 'Til the next time I see
Back up off me, sucka, you ain't sayin' nothin' I'm broader than Broadway, I was in project hallways Dual tape recorder, lacin' oratorials all day I
lesson is death I'm determined and I'm disciplined and destined to rest I'm a gangsta and a gentleman, Panero the best When I pass I'm like gas, motherfuckers 'Cause I
I had a bum time, though it was fiesta. I-I-I-I-I-I-I! When he turned the light down low he said, "Oh Miss Vickie, I, I want you so." I was a forced
eyes reflect the nightlife, her cheeks they're red with paint But I knew her mother gentlemen, why her mother was a saint Now, I know that she's not
stuff nix I done signed every autograph and took every flick I?m quite sure that I coulda hit every chick But I didn?t ones that I did give 'em heavy
every time I hit that ass Daddy gotta get that cash (I'm goin' ta get it, I'm goin' ta get it) Daddy gotta get that cash (I'm goin' ta get it, I'm goin
or the sawed-off I'm a buffalo soldier, broader than Broadway Keep keepin' on, I don't care what they say I play my stereo loud, I disturb my neighbors I
try, I'm bubbling mine If we don't get him now then we will in due time I bust enough shots to kill him two times, I do crimes I get caught then my mind
again, one fuckin dumb-dumb can make your heart jerk D-Block nigga, we got work That old school grey shit, uncut, got niggas pops hurt You ran off Broadway, I
Will you stand still? Or walk tall? Will you write that hit single, hit song, hit walls I've fallen and I've still got the scars I've been blinded but I
shit This ain't the embryo O D.B this is the old motherfuckin' D.B I'm Chris Rock I'm chillin' with the O.D.B. So I'm at the wrong place at the wrong motherfuckin' time
deuce We would set up on the stoop, gettin' wet up on the stoop And watch the dust fiends gettin' wet up off the juice Tryin' to get up off that loot
-1-8 If there ever was one great I'm him, nigga, times three I'ma do my thang, I'ma do my thang Do I do my thang, I'ma do my thang Watch me do my thang