economy Of the rich stealing everything What w don't learn we'll be doomed to repeat Over and over and over and over In America- We blame the illegal
Übersetzung: Fünfzehn. Over And Over.
the economy Of the rich stealing everything What w don't learn we'll be doomed to repeat Over and over and over and over In America- We blame the illegal
can't go and split it ha ha (laughing) get it Better watch and ya mentionin' fluid ya mouth Better rearrange ya system Yall niggas want beef look and what Me and
live and die 17 shots without a glock Bought downtown When I hit your spot I'm tearin it down Chopper City be coming playing with over a hundred rounds SK's, AK's, 10 and
flight And still make it on my own I'm tryin' be cool Do what I gotta do But playa haters all over So I roll with my crew I'm tryin' stay over And just
him but he act like he don't know me Pull out his pistol and show me, my lil' homie [Chorus] [2Pac - over Chorus] Hahaha, whassup nigga? YEAH! You lil
No, I ain't mad at you baby, go 'head and play them fools They chose not to listen, so now he stuck inside his house and can't leave without his bitch
, bitch! A nickel and a dime is fifteen cents. A quarter and nickel be's twelve cent. A nickel and a dime is fifteen cents. A quarter and nickel be's
: I paid fifteen million dollars, twelve hundred and seventy-two cents I paid one thousand two hundred twenty-seven dollars and fifty-five cents See
and hollers and squeals a lot. Licks my face and tickles my ear, Bends me over and buys me beer. (She's a honeymooner A June crooner A spoon feeder And
pouring over Sanskrit on the Ivy League moons While shadows lengthen in the sun Cast all the school and meditation built to soften the times And hold
hand, lord, lord, I'll die with a hammer in my hand" Well, the man who invented the steam drill Thought he was mighty fine But John Henry drove about fifteen feet And
ve always got a friend One more drink and this day'll be over I can already feel the cold My jacket I sold For fifteen dollars worth of booze One more drink and
A rake and a roustabout Spending all your money On the whores and hounds (oh, oh) You had a charming air All cheap and debonair My widowed mother found so sweet And
the show, Three's for the base and that limelight glow, I know, you thinking that this game is over, Oh no, the wait is over, New York is back. Lemme
who knew that a flower would grow Lookin' down from the top and it's crowded below My fifteen minutes started an hour ago Truth over fame, you know
Here and beyond that horizon It goes on and it changes And it changes you too Life goes on Here and beyond that horizon It goes on and it changes And
