gaye and 2pac stay never wanted to come back like jam master jay matter of fact, close your eyes lets pass away If you could see straight through my eyes
and 2pac stay You never wanna come back like jam master j Matter fact close your eyes, let's pass away [Chorus:] If you could see straight through my eyes
Übersetzung: The Game. Through My Eyes.
2pac stay You never wanna come back like jam master j Matter fact close your eyes, let's pass away [Chorus:] If you could see straight through my eyes
loved or just for nothing at all? time goes by takes me on a ride life goes by makes me hide inside corrupt my eyes so I can?t see the lie take away my
real in the hood (all the way) It's just real in the ghetto From my block to your block (my block to your block) From my set to your set (my set to your
Ain't that cold? I heard a nigga, downed my nigga My partna just paged me and say they found my nigga It's a bust back thang can't be no hoes I got a
trouble [Mac] T-Shirts and white caprices, my Daddy used to call him Jonny I never thought the snake muthafuckas would be behind me They took a shot nearly blind me Eyes rolled like a zombie, my
let no nigga get me I'ma draw and hit first, I cant let no nigga split me Had my momma upset Nigga, leave my ho pussy wet I'm goin out with a fight, my
barrel I shakes it Cashmoney boy paper chaser Evil look in my eyes Close shirts you die Camofauge dark sky bi-bi-bye-bye you die I make all rules in the game
my favorite suit like I was asshole naked Now fake it till you make it or take it nigga [Hook] [D.B.A. Flip] My motions in school going through a whole
thug that can handle that One dose'll make you go and put my name on your back Whenever you pass through, whatever they ask you Just tell em you my boo
and then you die this couldn't be worse I either don't eat this week or snatch this purse Clip hangin' out the side of my parka now My eyes blood shot
bang bang from big heaters Hundred dollar sneakers Two seaters Two ninas And a bundle of hayes At least enough to last fourteen days He wouldn't sell lobster My eyes
: (feat. 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Game & Young Buck) [50 Cent:] In my hood when you young You tuck and handle your biz nigga Coming from where I'm from
