Übersetzung: Schnelle Reaktion. Not About A Girl.
t you know you're just like the rest-you're society's clone and just like a product on a shelf you can be bought or you can be sold [Chorus:] But your negative reaction
shit on the phone I got somethin that just might follow you home, now ain't I dead-ass wrong How could you react, if your brains are blown I guess
Cheif and gettin high Beef and niggas die when me and the Hot Boyz ride Girlfriend under the seat, driver side of the Hummer Here comes the chopper drummer faster
hurt from time to times like these and times like those what will be will be and so it goes and there will always be stop and go and fast and slow action, reaction
for thought Filling me up with your love I can't control my hands Champagne kisses You give me champagne kisses oh oh Cool my passion Slow down my fast reaction
So this is Paul's response to end the myth That says the day of the Lord, is in our midst Don't let anyone deceive you I beseech you Hold fast to the
Baby throw ya gats To all the ladies in the spot, show me what ya got Big cats in the back, get rocked what, react (repeat 2X) [Bonifucco] Real thug
we do it when we come through G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie we all move like assassins ski masks and gloves consider this as a warning disaster comes faster than you can react
all aligned When you looked into my eyes And just like that Watch the chemicals react Yea, yea, yea And just like that The chemicals react Yea, yea, yea The chemicals react
love but the planets all aligned when you looked into my eyes and just like that watch the chemicals react and just like that the chemicals react (the chemicals react
do you see? My face, I.D. samilo poochies Pants by Gucci, cordoroy chucks, cordoroy cap Presidential smoking the strawberry wrap So chilly my reaction
: You?re just a chemical reaction A love the galaxies erased I thought that I was going crazy You took me to another place Another big bang explosion
you know who I am? Do you know my lifestyle I don't think so.... [B-Real] They can't wheel with the ruckus Motherfuckers get wicked in situations That causes a nigga to react
last Face to face with no distractions Reaching out each from our separate worlds Everything happened so fast We're caught up in a chain reaction
down) slow, slow, slow [Verse 3: Tommy Stars] Girl I ain't a pimp (pimp) Girl I ain't a playa' (no) And I ain't tryna move too fast So I'm a just take
blood still on my hands To think that she would leave me now For that grateful man Sole survivor No witness to the crime I must act fast to over up I
s psychological warfare, endorphin side-effect Your self esteem shatters his dialect Comes blasting out your deck, she loves me So much passion you'd expect this sort reaction