Übersetzung: Teufel. Warten auf Gott.
er'thang I wanna end, what the devil bring And make it to hear, the angels up in heaven sing, until then [Hook x2] I'm just sitting here, waiting on God
probably don't remember I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her And I can see us after school, we'd BOMB on the first motherfucker with the wrong shit on
's on a mission, adolescents (penitentary bound) (Now introducin Young Trigga) Since birth, eyes set on gettin bigger Just anotha wild-a*s ni**a (But he was fiendin
me I'm seeing demons I wake up screaming Who believe me or was I dreaming? Five fingers on the .45 chrome Dead aim at my brain, infared with no lights on
clown and Get Around, that's my word See you walkin and you lookin good, yes indeed Got a body like a sex fiend, you're killin me witcha attitude to match
t the one you wanna stun on, pa Pull through, I'll throw a fuckin cocktail at ya' car From the last shootout, I got a demple on my face It's nothin',
bandaids I'm blowin on damn haze All of a sudden I'm gased, cause I'm on the radio and I can't wait If you aint up on thangs Lloyd Banks is the name,
that, leave our minks on the coat rack Those that plot on me, nine times outta ten the nine is on me Feds search the God, but nothin' they find on me
it So I'm trapped up against the wall Watchin' y'all niggas plottin' on me Tryin' ah catch me up in that robbery Put they mob on me and do ah job on
'm a give ya what I got for ya My clip loaded for 16 shots for ya Ya'never had a hot gun on ya waist or blood on ya shoes Cause a nigga went and said
cabs, slinging them OZ's All I know is running in fiends labs, hitting the green bags Visualizing Chef in the green Jag's Wait til I get on, the haters
off the chain Aiyo, it's my turn, Wiggs, top of the food chain I've been starving, waiting for this money train Now I gorilla, monkey jump and spaz on
had you screamin while you was bitin on my cables Whistlin to the washing machine, I threw it on spin If your pussy dry, spit on my dick and put it in
life put on it If it's dollars, then it's cents, then I'm likely on it I'm deep in the pits, where the trife be on it Only hood you be in, got Nike on
new now Think you motherfucker really really need to cool down Cause you will never get on top of this So mami, best advice is to get on top of this Have
's next? Given the power, all things wicked will end an hour The corruptible, must put on end corruption All this and his destructions God to men discussions
hearing after, a whole brand new screen show I hear laughter, it's my birthday, I'm eighteen years old I'm on gates between Monroe, eight fiends and young
