Übersetzung: Kid Frost. Sie ist nicht richtig.
] you're no good you're no good, baby baby, you're no good you're no good you're no good, baby baby, you're no good [verse 1: A.L.T.] I was raised
could you not love a Thug like me? [Chorus] Would you ride for me? (you ain't even got to ask) Would you die for me? (nigga, they blast you, they blast
you think he said to me? [Chorus:] When You Awake you will remember ev'rything, You will be hangin' on a string from your... When you believe, You will relieve the only soul That you
need is smoke weed and brew And......smoke brew ? You don't smoke brew... If you do I'll choke you and then I guarantee I'll out smoke you You're crew
ain't stepped on, DIG ME? [Chorus:] The Roc Boys in the building tonight (hey) Oh what a feeling I'm feeling life (hey) You don't even got to bring your
I can see the light of day? When we hit Dixie will you tell that engineer to ring his bell? And ask everybody that ain't asleep to stand right up and
TV's with DVD's, you just lost your top And you ridin on rims that keep spinnin when the car stop (Schrrrr) I ain't mad at'cha playa, ya got money to
emptiness And still you rise, like it you rise. Chorus: I wanna tell you sometimes, it feels like we've killed the world Don't wanna leave you like
the style and grace Who ain't hear nothing talkin but the Benjamin face [Nelly] I ain't bullshittin I trick em and run up in they kitchen And she ain't
career, don't blow it Or get it blown from the top gun nigga I ain't finished talkin 'bout it 'till ya top gone nigga Dissin my crew you catch hot ones
be Biggie, niggaz wanna be Tupac The only problem niggaz is you not - look I got this two-shot dillinger, one shot for killin ya If you ain't la familia
The Wu-Tang, 36 Cham', what you smokin'? Got you in the game chokin', like Van Gundy coachin' Your street team, bunch of weaklings Don't ever let me catch
you're self just holdin' pies Impliment a plan and and you'll surely rise Just promised by the man that controls the skies Don't you see, I know that
2) You know, pistol on my side fully loaded I drive slowly, wit televisions watching Kobe Pull over by some broad; make her hop right in a blow me And
in my truck, but you don't wanna let me **** you Don't you say no tonight (Don't you say no) Don't you say no tonight (Don't you say no) Don't you say
ain't about no gouda, potna you can vanish (Ewwww!) Don't get put up in yo' place Give me 40 feet and an ounce of space [Chorus:] You want 'em? I got
of a Fortune away Price ain't right I don't play Find yourself in Jeopardy The first clue What is Will Smith? Hot to death not you I'm like a Porsche
