A little more than I should But sometimes I need a drink to simply help myself to think and I can think much better when my lips are a little wetter
Übersetzung: Get Set Go. A Little More.
drinkin A little more than I should But sometimes I need a drink to simply help myself to think and I can think much better when my lips are a little
here Ask a nigga, all that stuntin get you killed round here Park the Benz, hop in the crown vict Behind a little more tenth, think I'm the law, I spin a little
in a hospital a.k.a. we never close In a morge with a tag on yo toe Believe this fuck with me I aint gone let it go I'm a preach this up until the moment
known to be a Juvenile just like me Would'ja see that my words were a little bit cold a little bit trife Down with Tec Mafia Juvenile fa life Chorus: [
in survival? Here's a little touch of that new school stuff Can't grow it on trees, it's a special blend of them herbs and spices that make you go nutty
I deserve to be placed in a situation with nobodys concern Cursed the coward thats bragin and didn't clap they mark He deserve a beating faster than a
oh Go, mama, go, go, go! ENSEMBLE Welcome to the 60's Open the door For the girl who has more, She's a star... Tracy, go, go, go! (Tracy re-
the block, on the avenue Shootin' a lil' dice, sippin' on some brew Turned around and seen this fine young lady She had a big ass and a phat Mercedes
and the griefin' I get no room to sleep I hope it ceases cause I'm leavin' Maybe next time you'll be a little more sure When I can give you more when
, get a grip It'll kick, if the bass line's thick, it's a hit Everybody's got a mic now, its like a hobby But more like a job, cause bootleggers tryin
you ask me my offer is extremely handsome, A little Charlie, Marley, a little bit of Manson! Yeaah! - Me fallin'-off? It's really far feeetcchhed! I turn a little to a
Banks was puttin out classics, A hundred shots, a hundred clips, y'all ready to die, Fat Joe ain't a gangsta, he scared to fly, Automatic mossberg, who want a
a bottle of dom [Chorus:] Ten chicken wangs and a bottle of dom Ten chicken wangs and a bottle of dom Ten chicken wangs and a bottle of dom It ain't
out if you're ever in doubt But here is where your credit ends Who do? Who do you Hoodoo too? Well now look at all the candles on your wall Set a little
I go wild. Now you playin' with a fully-grown man, with a fully-blown plan, with a fully-loaded clip. I'm a go up in your shit. I don't play with little
will our children go When there's no place safe where they can go [Bizzy Bone] And trouble may come and sometimes You'll get pulled over by one-time
