there in palestine lighting the fuse Whatever you want, you're gonna get it Tommy Gun You'll be dead when your war is won Tommy Gun But did you have to gun
Standing there in palestine lighting the fuse Whatever you want, you're gonna get it Tommy gun You'll be dead when your war is won Tommy gun But did you have to gun
Übersetzung: Face To Face. Tommy Gun.
Standing there in palestine lighting the fuse Whatever you want, you're gonna get it Tommy Gun You'll be dead when your war is won Tommy Gun But did you have to gun
get that money man [Verse 1: 50 Cent] GGGGGG G Unit 50 Cent, Gerth Street ATL to Dallas ya heard me? check it out Porsche spots drop Gun in the stash
me laugh Lord it makes me cry And I think for once let me just get high Let me get electric put a silk suit on Turn my old guitar into a tommy gun And
swordsman? that rock that fisherman hat like Gorden's [U-God] I hose down the place No shots to the face Elite Special force no religion style faith The meltin' pot boil gun
if only I had a machine-gun You know I'd get alot more done, if only I had a machine-gun Whoa oh-oh-oh-oh! My own machine-gun Whoa oh-oh-oh-oh! My own
pussy, stop comin out your lips nigga I tried to talk him, but then a nigga had to (Chorus) [Verse 3] Real talk boy, chill wit the talk boy That tommy gun
four and a half A [?] and a do' just to get the truck crunk I started drinkin gin and started smokin blunts A .9 millimeter was the gun that I packed
escobar shit Buyin' a clink now Dead presidents shit Robbin the Brinks now 100 shot tommy guns Hell of a stink now J A D A 'Cause the P will hollow the gun
(LiL Wayne) shooting till my motherfuckin hand fall off your trackstars the gun shot ran yall off i pop like a soda watch the can fall off i can kill
um Comin' wit' my hundred round drum for the trunk punk Quit runnin', go fast, like the runna done Put holes through yo' Hilfiger, wit' my Tommy gun So
layed you flat where you live but... [We allowed you cowards to live] Word up, We could've ran up in your house and put the gun to your kids but... [We
Are they down? Or is just another new sound We're saying things and when we use a beat we use it right Because we're not just playing things Spitting rhymes like a Tommy Gun
So you better done knock it tell ya this ain't just a song [Billy Cook:] You bitches don't want none, I'm busting my tommy gun Snitches you better
wanna challenge the swordsman? That rock that fisherman hat like Gorden's I hose down the place, no shots to the face Elite special force no religion style faith The meltin' pot boil gun
Jadakiss] Yo, check out the kid that get coke like Sosa Never turn down Chocha We in the Costa Rica, sippin Margarittas with a mommy Clinged to Tommy,
