see half How you were treating me (Half) Here is what I want, half A check and I'm moving on (Half) Half, half, half, half, half Half, half, half, half, half
I roll on by Pedaling around My head's facing down Sweaty bangs in my eyes Half steering, half eating ice cream Half steering, half eating ice cream
Übersetzung: The Neptunes. Half-Lenkung Half-Eis essen (Spymob).
Half) I didn't sign them papers (Half) To blind to see (Half) How you were treating me (Half) Here is what I want (Half) A check and I'm moving on (Half) Half
I got it well lets go half on a bag of dank whatever ya want whatever ya need fool I got it well lets go half on a bag of dank Lets meet my homie that
still wanna be a thug? Yo, criminal ways of thinkin made me crave Abe Lincolns The days I spent stinkin caught victims on the weekends Seeking a better path, expose a better half
Mercy to this madman screamin kamikaze in tongue. Automatic gunfire makin all my enemies run. Who should I call when I'm shot and bleedin. Indeed the possibility has part a chase in cream
out and get my message [50 Cent:] I was a itty-bitty nigga when Prince killed Drake I'm a shooter, ask Bizzy, he made us that way I spend seven-and-a-half
Ruger 16 shots, hollow points will go through ya and this? this here? this is a 12 gauge Mossburg kid, two shots and you can wet like half a block this
chain thicker Whole brain sicker, hall of fame nigga From coast to coast I keep the toast My weekly gross, leave you deeply froze Half dead close to ghost
stage in her lingerie and I think I heard teh DJ call her Sauncerea body route around the pole on her hands and her knees 18 half black and half vietnamese
ain't in no fat kid's fraternity house And it ain't made in no Hollywood wheat germ And it ain't on that dimlit stage With that half-wit comedian on it
was lost for a year in those almond trees The sun was rising in the south and setting in the east I was a half awake, I was half asleep I thought I'd
half a party in a one dog town I need you to chase these blues away Without you, I'm a drummer girl that can't keep a beat An ice cream truck on a deserted
Up north, but of course I show up with a team Roll deep like e-pills on submarines Blow up scene, half and half I need cream (or C.R.E.A.M.?) So I can
talking shit now the squad called me [Lloyd Banks] Enough holding back the steam, Em let off a magazine Dappadon Cappa queen mixed in with Cashis creams Started off with half
can set a war off Like Hitler, Adolf It's a thin line between showin' love and settin' hate off Pushin' powder for power, takin' cream from cowards I
life with no escape from playa hates down to stack papes, goin pyscho like Norman Bates amphetamines, the dope fiends, I stacks greens damn, niggaz tryin to stick for my cream
