minutes Me? MVP, they envy Bleek Got the squad gettin hot live (*echo*) We East champs dog get it right Trust you wanna play? bring the ball, we get nice Let's go
Übersetzung: Autobahn. Let The Ho Go.
Übersetzung: Autobahn. Lassen Sie uns gehen (Ft. Just Blaze und Memphis Bleek).
the Cristal [Tony Yayo:] GGGG G Unit yeah [Verse 2: Freeway] Don't sweat it boy Jay and Fif told me "Free go get 'em boy" Don't let 'em spoil ya plans
? Can you scream let it go beotch, how does it feel? Got a nigga like steel in ya, to keep goin Now I'm fuckin like I'm killin ya, let's go another round
my own at a early age gettin' paid and I'm strapped so I'll never be afraid Where did I go astray I'm hanging in the back streets running with G's and
it's for the young niggaz He's the downest G I've ever known As a young nigga He's the kind of G like everybody knows He's always G'd up, from head to
my pager - It's one of my boys! Oh yeah, what a life-saver! But then it started goin' off again I hope it's my boy, but nope, it's my girlfirend But
red lights, I'm sideways Thug Life muthaf**ka crime, pays! Let the cops put they lights on, chase me nigga Zig zaggin through the freeway, race me nigga
It To My Nigga Motherfucker Better Pick Up Your Gun; You Better Prepare Got My Eyes Closed, Let The Smoke Go Everywhere, 45 On The Freeway, Nigga, Give
She of that M D M A that's from frisco Hella chips call me mister Nabisco Is that your bitch cause she Won't let my go wrist go My techniques is just
she?s cleanin? up other people?s houses Every day just like some slave She?s livin? with the kids in a mobile home Just off the 60 freeway Some nights I go
for my bunghole And it's cool if you let one go Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it? Give a little "poot poot", it's OK! [Fart Sound] Oops my cd just skipped
: Yeah Renegades is back and the beat is sick, Jay Z, Freeway, 8 Miles, let's go... Verse 1 8 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin, And my 8 album
Run!) My Timb's start feelin' like they Nike Air's on me (Run!) It's hard for me to slow down, it's like I'm on the Throughway My belt's in the crib on
: It's 9 O'Clock she's late for work She hates her job, her boss is a jerk Her boyfriend never lets her play She thinks she's wasting life away At
s on my mind It's my heart you hold, so never let it go I still love you like I loved you long ago Saw you out on the freeway, and later at the show It
