Übersetzung: Loud Force. Rock Beat.
Übersetzung: Loud Force. Missing My Baby.
muthafuckin' back I'm in all black, behind the skuh-uh-skimask It ain't no way that you could last I'm comin' like the task force, I blast with full force
Our blood is my life, so let it rain. Side by side we are the higher force. Our hands testifies integrated souls. Chaos masterpiece of two mens creation. Total demolition, loud
streets [50 Cent] E, F [Scarlett] Don't talk me to death [50 Cent] G, H [Scarlett] It's elementary [Scarlett] Picture me rolling Range Rover Same color your Air Force
dance And I brought my dogs wit me Check it out Hold up, wait a minute Y'all dance, who think I'm pretty? Loud man breakin' your town We'e the force
Dance stars dance hard, I'm back with Weekends Tied a place in your face with shit thats leaving Yeah we be the main source serving up the main course Don't stop, planet rock, light source by the force
oh oh oh (yeah yeah yeah) check this out verse 1: when she come and pick me up we just be cruisin(cruisin) riding down p street with the music up loud
: The barons of industry put inspiration on Hitler?s tongue The next century crashed with a loud sound like a starting gun It?s race for acquisition
a kilo bitch I'm bringing Boston George with me Rambling answering the hate and spitting gorgeously Can't handle him I'm Aniken And yes I got the force
I drunk the wine of paradise Much force I gained with many sighs "Now You cease away, You come to me You leave Your world with grim and cry out loud"
the objects in that mothafucka need to be closer I'm satisfied with my ride I don't ask much But people talk and they diss, they heckle it loud But [
how to chop That's why I love the hood and everything we got From the ice cream trucks to the fourty ounce tops All white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob
to chop Thats why I love the hood and everything we got From the ice cream trucks to the fourty ounce tops All white Air Force Ones to fake Jacob watch
, crushed by the crowd Rush through Loud Records, drop mushroom clouds I'm not a rapper, I'm spellbound, I melt down Your G-Force, with heat walks Free
can, eat that plus this instrumental Awwww Shit say Stark-aligist, Starks-aligist Fried fish halibut pull out the bull horn and celebrate like Kunta was born we elbowed our way inside loud
: (feat. R Kelly, Baby & Clipse) Chitti Chitti bang bang like a pow Everybody up in the club gettin wild Drinks everywhere the crowd is real loud Looks
consequence Divide and conquer... uproot and tear down.. the world is his Provide the cause... cause the effect... create the hatred Extort our passions... extort our strenghts... force