inside There's another twist before you take that ride searching a goal that you cant define There's plenty of room for the weak of heart There's plenty
Übersetzung: George Fox. Gst.
Übersetzung: George. Gst.
it ain't about money, then let it be brief I need a drop for when it's a hot, a hummer for when it's cold An ill attorney's in my corner when these fake
you or she like what she got? Tryin to maintain Tearin niggas out the frame Semi automatic flows You know how it goes Boss B-O-S-S-M-A-N Gun in hand
Starsky bring home the dough now the show is over (It's over) It's over? (It's over) It's over? [Lord Superb:] Timberland, crack snorkels, jewels, cash
: The product of God & Allah is Osama Bin Laden George Bush, Saddam Hussein just bottling problems Stickin' dirty rags in the top and lightin' the bottom
when I'm passin gas With my entourage, no gas masks I'm in my old school, with the george tale When my george answer my rib... I'm g'd up from the feet
I'm in paradise Amateurs think it's easy, but you and that bitch Ain't about to be the next george and weezy, Just pay to see me I'm a pro with a show
: [Ice Cube] Ice Cube motherfucker West coast motherfucker George Bush, George Clinton, Bill Clinton Chris Farley, Chris Rock, Bob Marley Rick James
Slippin, slidin, glidin LOW-ridin Ain't no hidin from this hit Fool - you know how we do it West Side I'm comin from the West Side Wessyde, it's hittin
Ain't nuttin goin on but the bomb-ass rap song Hittin all night long Just like me on the black and white ivory Gettin six on artillery, you don't want
Slippin, slidin, glidin LOW-ridin Ain't no hidin from this hit Fool -- you know how we do it West Side I'm comin from the West Side Wessyde, it's hittin
't no playing Maintain the game, cause when it rain it's pain But when you're on like popcorn, it's simple and plain I got a mastermind and a street brain
niggas f'in with pills, y'all don't get G's like us My nigga please, y'all young'ns ain't got O.G.s like me B. Sig, Young Hov', Dame Dash, Kareem Nigga
all Just throw your hands in the air and let's rock y'all Because the Detroit party don't stop y'all Just throw your hands up high, let's rock y'all
bring from the kitchen Prepared by Satan's henchmen George Washington chopped down a cherry tree But that cherry tree was a Cherokee Corrupt Government, Mobsters bury G's
