Oh Lord I am saved Judge says I am fit to swing 'Bout time I have prayed My woman just might wear my ring Oh you know I'm no good You know I'm no good
oh lord, I am saved. judge says I'm fit to swing. 'bout time, I have prayed my woman just might wear my ring. oh you know I'm no good. you know I'm no
Übersetzung: Every Time I Die. Pigs Is Pigs.
When i'm in New York, i'm holl'in WE DONT NEED NO MOTHERFUCKIN' HELP! (yeah!) When i'm in Tennessee, i'm holl'in WE DONT NEED NO MOTHERFUCKIN' HELP! (
in a time of strife In hunger and need You made my heart bleed You changed my life You changed my life Eating with the pigs Off a fancy tray I was bold
I passed out Bullet passed the pigs mo murda mo money let's mash out Mo and mo cash for everyone in the room Every homie know we move you know the scope
happened How I got to this point But I needed a way out I was stuck in a ploy I needed another path or I'd self destruct I was down on my luck My head
) 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
Roots crew This is just the shit that I am used to Oh nah, I don't bust a chopper but I used to Now I put the word out - I'm sure you niggaz heard 'bout
: I've been involved and I've paid attention I've listened to every word you've said You tell a lie and I fake my interest I was around when it really
things goin his way So I just cash that, y'all probably think I'm buggin but hey I know them games in Lindsay Park is every Sunday, he ain't goin nowhere
Method Man) [Ghostface Killah:] Ay yo I'm skinned up, Nike's is scuffed Still buggin' earlier around four how I escaped the bust The way I fell cracked
choir boys Cops are paid to kill Doctors spreading SIDS disease Every time you take a pill The courts are run by liars Judges are more fun on fire And their boss is
you out early we thought you got ten Opened his safe kicked me down with cold cash Knew I would get busy- He didn't waste time to ask Word I bought
Yo, moms you can basically just suck my dick! This is a home invasion... Yo, pops that shit you talkin' is noise! Word! You full of shit! Check this out, moms, I said time
west I don't wanna kill no more At times I hear death knocking at my front door Feeling like I'm being watched everytime that I score What if the pigs
I know to you we all look the same But I'm not the one slingin caine I work nine to five and ain't a damn thing changed And I don't have time for the
