now tell me what you need from me-uh Cause I got big boulders 2 for 3-uh Inspired from master p's ghetto d-uh Where I learned ain't shit comin for free
Übersetzung: Teufel. Für die No.
Right now tell me what you need from me-uh Cause I got big boulders 2 for 3-uh Inspired from Master P's Ghetto D-uh Where I learned ain't shit comin for
: lost in confusion not knowing which way to return to the person you know this trepidation makes you take it out on someone else you forever everybody
for you Well I'ma tell ya right now what we gon' do Scream M-O-G and start blasting Nigga never did like them boyz in blue No regards for authorities,
boulder Who servin' tha fiends [Repeat] [Verse 2: Layzie Bone] Now could this be B-O-B The bad boy the Bone I be thugging for eternal Wanna test me
cause I believe in me label, Ruthless, and we steady be puttin' it down Just for the love of money yeah, For the love of the wasteland Claire, For the
: [Obie Trice] We run this shit, fo-five on the hip Been ridin' for Shady.... [ Cashis ] Cashis 'n' O, Shady Records The dream team... [ Verse 1 ] [
Pams right here together they're the coldest fiends Ah! Shit! Guess who arrived at the door it's Moony the supplier swung open the door Bitch open the door, Maxine he go'n
, drunk off Smirnoff Bit ya ear off, therefore, the drama is what I'm here for From the block to the stage I represent for those, locked in the cage '
specialist From the young'ns to O.G., checkin' for this Play hard on the graveyard shift, cigar split Far quick, when the shit jump off, you heartless This is S.I.N
have that for free before I take your best offer Stalker, preparin' for your sianora Torture, test my word as I come like orca Niggaz need life supporters, for
for real We do it for the love, we do it for the money For the cash, for the women, the birds We do it for the foundation, for the people No matter how
jeans Uptown fiend for Jay-Z to appear on the scene In the meanwhile, here's somethin dope for y'all to lean Liason for days on in Money make the world
: [Obie Trice:] We run this shit, fo-five on the hip Been ridin' for Shady.... [Cashis:] Cashis 'n' O, Shady Records The dream team... [Verse 1: Cashis
floors Neighbors, look at every bag you bring through your doors Lock the top lock, momma shoulda cuffed me to the radiator Why not? It might've saved later from my block N
for my tail clappers, mail stackers, ass shakers cash makers, who blast Vegas Yo, this is for the freaks baby petite ladies, even my cellulite ladies this is Tech N
Z) [Intro: Snoop Dogg (Jay-Z) {Crowd Chanting}] G Mix!!!! For kings only!!!! BEEYOTCH!!!!! (Right about now!!!!! HEH HEH HEH HEH!!!) G Mix!!!! (H-O!!!!)
