Übersetzung: Teufel. All In A Week.
a blessing, and truly a gift Why in the hell it could end so quick It could happen all in a week, knowI'msaying Check this out [Fiend] Monday morning
I'm a hustla (hustla), I keep it gutta maine (gutta maine) Give me a week, I been done ran through a hunned thangs (a, a hunned thangs) Man I'm a Fool
, all the fallen comrades, all the soldiers [Nate] Will I.. forever be alone (to the homey Boonie, rest in peace ni**a) [Pac] All the homies that fell, all
slot machine My eyes double in size, you can't stop a fiend And it doesn't make a difference if I got the means All I need to succeed is jackpot in threes
all ever since I came out of my mama's walls I'm trying to make so much dough when I write a song I can write 'em all why y'all clique on the corner
break, Like a house on a lake, For goodness sake, Her name is Little Debbie, and I love her cake, Make's no diffrence to me, A key to a "G", still adding
Keepin' a forty-five auto' loaded like it was bases When it get dark, venom will leave my mark (over) I heard a voice through a bullhorn, a white man
snakes Expose, don't tell, use a mo', round the way Go-Go down, gone with the wind, he's a he-she Bitch ass nigga for sale, like Magilla Standing in
all (You move it all?) Damn right, I move it all From the soft to the hard that nigga Rell is on his job And dude I'm what a baller be, that's why your
you for about a week man (The curse, the curse) I heard about the deal ya got Greed, Khop (The curse, the curse) Check this out, you owe a nigga somethin
a cap with my bop gun, Gotta hit you with the bop gun, Buss a cap with the bop gun, hit you with the bop gun, Buss a cap with the bop gun, heh, 'cause
the fire, ain't scared of jail Might run through your stash while you making a sale Creeping in the gray BM, then hit you and your lady friend For all
got it?) Streetlife, Size/7, what, Johnny Blaze (who got it, huh, who got it?) Yeah, what, it's a Shaolin thing y'all, get familiar [Inspectah Deck]
Heroin tracks She likes me She fiends for me nightly She leans for me Morning she rush for my touch This is about LUST Cold sweats occur when I'm not with her My presence is a
need a middle man, so we look to radio Let em test the product, give em a promo show Just a breeze, not enough to catch a real vibe Then we drop a maxi
on I'm packin weight like nina simone Piano flow It's like a Michaelangelo paintin' a portrait of Maya Angelou And gave it to a sick poet for they antidote
one to shatter my heart Into a million pieces like it don't matter at all I gave you my soul and everything that came with it All I got in return was a
