3 A figure walks behind you A shadow walks behind you A figure walks behind you A shadow walks behind you You X 7 A figure walks behind you A shadow
Übersetzung: Der Untergang. Eine Abbildung Walks.
to protect it I'm up by 2:23 and some ozzies I got a gang of B.G. to work the shit for me A team with a little Terrance and a little g Alfred, Onry and
you fall in love with me Could you love me the rest of my life Could you forever be The one for me, this time [Verse 2] I walk around in a daze
t know I remember it so clear when i got the call It was the hospital on the phone They told me how you slipped and had a nasty fall And would i come
got to love it, you better chase the paper all day So you can walk down the long platinum hallway But now the fools are minutemade; they get played for a
urge you to tell a friend, warn a brother About my splurges, merges with Warner Brothers Thugs actin funny cause chicks call me honey See a 9 figure nigga
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast C'mere slut! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!)
on the paper (Now!) Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up Served the bartender, then walked out with a tip cup Extraterrestrial, runnin over pedestrians in a
Kross I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast C'mere slut! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl
rather be plannin a flight Somewhere hot on a wave runner, tanning wit dykes Blowin the haze, while all of em givin me brains One at a time, y'all start
a plate Thinkin' I'ma fold under pressure, y'all wanna see me break Had these niggaz skating on ice, doing a figure eight Twelve getting strong in the
good, all downs is a bet Meanin', any money on the ground is a bet Open up the pool, get a dicin' room Aight bitches, use Pampers, girls need a nice room
on the trigger,yo,I'm a gravedigger Drop off a a body and deep six'em in the river A nice talking psychopath All cops hunt the black male in a skimask
: Day and night I find myself Trying to figure out a way to make this work somehow But my emotions always get in the way Of what I really mean to say
cut and fuck em Hey, I rep that double-O, you ain't on the ho I got my man Chip the Rip, wit a Spanish bitch takin' flicks And she gon take a lick, yea
seen the dead walk Til now, Horsemen spread his corpse across the ground Priest pick niggas off that talk, with a pound Come on.. [Chorus 2] [Kurupt
middle of the sea And I'm going down 2x Rested my head on a cornerstone It sent shivers straight through my bones I'm a dead man walking to a metronome
