, here, well Spread your love and fly, oh, me, oh, my Spread your love and fly, oh, me for i Spread your love and fly, fly) Dance a little stranger Show
Übersetzung: Four Year Strong. Fly.
here, well Spread your love and fly, oh, me, oh, my Spread your love and fly, oh, me for i Spread your love and fly, fly) Dance a little stranger Show
hit by the ricochet Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah [x8] [verse four] Niggers want to know about me and the...... We squashed that shit with me and him about a year
nigga Dissin my crew you catch hot ones I'm hot son, yo that's why I carry hot guns I'm on a beach in L.A. fuckin fly misses While you niggas at the
on Come on and get your thug on (Come on, come on, come on) Everybody come on See cats real clever like me bringin the strong Had a deal for a year
ll control the stage 'cause I come of, [Chorus] Four score and seven years ago there were a whole bunch of rappers who were in the know Four score and seven years
hit by the ricochet Suicide,it's a suicide,yeah (x8) (verse four) Niggers want to know about me and the...... We squashed that shit with me and him about a year
til your top blown nigga This is my crew you gets hot ones hot son That's why I carry hot guns I'm gonna beat ya now lay Fuckin' fly misses Why you niggas
and jurors Got to make my money this year, whether it's through rhyming or criming I'll be on the line with my iron Promised them llamas'll fly fast,
't eat But by his side was a strong woman, not taking defeat She pleaded and begged the rich man, for the hubby Who gave fifteen years of his life, for
lot, callin' shots, keeping dope fiends forever high Forever fire get lit wit' the trigger eye Twenty split, gun the bitch, leave her dead I Man I put your block on four
it by yourself 'Cause you a strong woman, girl, enjoy your life And no matter what they say keep your head to the sky Now it's eight years later, everybody
this I'm survivin' this, quiet tribalness, finalist Year 2000, flyin' the whips Nine cent, mind bent, 1999 rhyme alignment {Black is the color} We went from, arraignments to entertainment Twenty-four
wood and steel Folks said, "That thing'll never fly" They said, "Watch, bet it will" We've been defyin' gravity now Goin' on a hundred years It was
die As the fly down low, lyrical Van Gogh Stay international with the ill I-D-O Money making flows, pesos from Mexico To European ends and yens from Tokyo Ammend for the years
out; use the quickest route. I'll go, I'll go, I'll go, I'll go too. Four young boys, almost men; prepare their C130 to fly across that invisible line
