Übersetzung: Teufel. Ich war hier platziert.
was a bitch man [chorus] Where do I belong Is this world my home Where do I belong Is this world my home [Fiend] Yo, I was tried dawg in the ghetto,
Cent:] Oh yeah Yo Yo Yo [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Some say i'm paranoid I say i'm careful about how I chose my friends Been to ICU once and I ain't going again
hear And if they did they didn't care Oh how i hated everyone there The baby lie here dyin' And I wondered what could I do The cameraman and newspapers
you feel me, I was born not to make it but I did The tribulations of a ghetto kid, still I rise [Ta'He] Still I (still I) I rise (I rise) Please give
*s ni**a (But he was fiendin for Precious) WHAT? (But Precious was a ghetto girl) Couldn't be no sex without that gold Lexus (But Lil' Trigga was heartbroken
gangstas As a young nigga, I'm almost ?swellin? in the wind Give anythang, to be that innocent again, when I was ten I didn't bang but I was hangin with
bullet fire from the cop's gun My homie dropped so, I hit the cop I kept swingin, yo, I couldn't stop Before I knew it, I was beatin the cop senseless
list in the first place So I do the dishes and clean the floor When I sleep I can't dream anymore Oh no... now I'm a part time mutha And I, change the
I'm a Thug Poet If I say my mind kills that means I'm a Thug Poet If I say that I'm a flock that means I'm a Thug Poet And when I lay it down, it makes
dead bodies In Eden leading seeping And I don't wanna rock the pump But I doubt it if I have ta pop the trunk I'ma get 'em when they thinking they miss
desire I can remember from way back in the day Comin up out the ghetto was a hell of a struggle From sellin the fiends llello But it was my dream to kick
: [B-Real] WELLLLLLLLLLLLLL... here's a little story, I got to tell About a thugged out homey, I know so well It started way back, when I was a teen
And I never dance when I'm in this place Because you and your man is planning to hate (I run this man) I'm so hood And I got these gold up in my mouth
Outsidaz) [Young Zee] *Talking* I'm allowed to fuck up whenever... whenever I want... This the Outhouse... Lemme smoke a joint first... Here
pa Check the joint, it's... uh-huh, yeah, I walked into the place Verse one... [Chorus: David Poter sample] Over, and then my life (the masquerade) I
playing out here) {I'm out here, right now, man Everything is me, when I'm out here, man} (Take a break or get broke) [Chorus 4X: 50 Cent sample "Places
like oil spilage When the water was flowin (Tang-O-Phonics number one) I spot a fifty-five borough A nigga was still flowin, Voice was echoin I rise high
