Übersetzung: Forgotten Rebels. Holen Out.
turn yer head and you walk away Yer not the same as back in the day You don't hold yer head high as you go walkin' by The flame's burned out inside Now
never dared to think Every mood you always knew would sink Every line you spoke out loud in a jest All the time you took to be your best Soon forgotten
don?t need anyone else. So let?s get back to when everything seemed perfect. Not a worry in the world, so tell me was this all worth it? I get what I
ya phony Now keep it movin, move around, get off me Now keep it movin, move around, get off me (bip) Now keep it movin, move around, get off me (bip)
live some people get smoked Life trap get crossed up by them dog hoes Like shit get masked out over dog hoes Really doe Bullet holes be so big Innocent bystanders get
with the chopper or get chopped trust that I'm drop or get dropped I bust back Cause I'm stop or get stopped so you love that I'm flip or get flopped
you've forgotten The heaven lying at your feet -Solo- There are so many contridictions In all these messages we send (We keep asking) How do I get out
her I did anything to get her (what?) Paid all her bills and filled the 'fridgerator (uh huh) Reminiscin' on late nights when I try to lay up but couldn't get
to get out now?Is this what they call the end? Are we sleeping on a dark star? Is this some saint we all forgot? Is she burning in a parked car? Violence
need bikinis, and no sexy nighties To do this dance, you can't act cute Fellas, get upon that ass like you're knockin' the boots In! Out! Up and down
pressin your luck and get fucked, huh Think a nigga don't know whassup cause he's locked up But in the meantime, it's get swoll get clean time Concentrate
's time to count the profit CPO, we got the bomb spot, nigga time to clock it I get the liquor, and you could get the females This crooked shit that
Finally moved out my mom's house, and got a happy home [Chorus] Ha..ppy.. home.. (let's turn this house into a happy home) Ha..ppy.. home.. (finally made it out
Or get blood in it, WHAT, we goin' all out Nigga [chorus - 2X] fool, you better go all out keep goin' all out all my niggaz goin' all out without a
: [2Pac] Get on yo' knees ni**a Get on yo' knees and pray Huh, increase the doses, bustin whoever closest Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my
do or die. But I wonder why we scared to let each other fly. June 1-6 7-1 The day mama pushed me out her womb, told me "nigga get paid." No one can understand
, to buy Ellene a dream house She no longer fiend out y'all, Outlawww [Napoleon] Another lonely ni**a with a 12-gage pump with a 12-hour rush to run and get