throw your guns up Throw your guns up, throw your guns up I'd rather have enemies 'Cause fear last longer than love In the streets nothing stronger than thug
Übersetzung: Fredro Starr. Thug Warz.
than thug We all bleed the same color Weather you a Crip or a Blood You want more you'll be comin with slugs [Verse 1: Fredro Starr] Yo Yo The head