Intro] [Female Singing] You don't know [Freeway - talking] Whoo..on the grind, uh, so gangsta, don't ya agree? uh [Female Singing] You don't know [Freeway
Singing] You don't know [Freeway - talking] Whoo..on the grind, uh, so gangsta, don't ya agree? uh [Female Singing] You don't know [Freeway - talking]
Übersetzung: Autobahn. Sie wissen nicht, (In The Ghetto).
Übersetzung: Autobahn. Sie wissen nicht, (In The Ghetto) (feat. Sparks.
the law the realest muthafucka that you ever saw I'm livin' raw 'til they bury me don't worry me I'm high livin' like I ain't afraid to die And you could
name in your mouth and a nigga gon' do you Who the fuck them niggas tryin to play? Lay don't stop until you meet my glock I'ma get you make your bady
I'm innocent of anything they say I done Now I don't know when I'll be able to write you again But I will be back to California to see you Your son,
't stop shit, everybody MOVE Two words, BK , NY, bedstuy Two hawks, too hungry, too many, that's why These streets know game, can't ball, don't play Every
I made it through another year cain't ask fo' nothin much mo' It's OutKast for the boots I thought you knew so now you know Let's go [Chorus] All the
I'm ready You know what? I realised that I made a mistake I lost my number one homey, it was a give and a take I can't wait until my penetentiary dreams
't over (Over) You can roll (You can roll) You can get rolled over My nigga we the frontline warriors [Unverified] on Sunday Never know I might bust on you
Temperature's rising, hips and thighs coming Hypnotizing man I don't wanna stop It feels like They don't understand me because I really don't understand myself I can't
, cock shit We won't stop shit, everybody move Two words, BK , NY, Bedstuy Two hawks, too hungry, too many, that's why These streets know game, can't ball, don't
cock shit We won't stop shit, everybody move Two words, BK, NY, bedstuy Two hard, too hungry, too many, that's why These streets know game, can't ball, don't
But I don't give a fuck I'm lettin niggaz know they can't hang Don't give me no lip, don't give me no backtalk, yeah break North Don't make me get my
me I'm innocent of anything they say I done Now I don't know when I'll be able to write you again But I will be back to California to see you Your son
the law The realest muthafucka that you ever saw I'm living raw 'til they bury me don't worry me I'm high living like I ain't afraid to die And you
