away) You've been moving so slow, I wanted to move the same way, oh yeah (move the same way) People like us use their bodies like exploding weapons wired
Übersetzung: Die Höhere. Weapons Wired.
might spill Cause this dumbass nigga paid forty dollars to come in and ice grill I'm in the back higher than a light bill Ya chick grindin' on the kid high
g strings Gats flashin, mothers make cream on a stick move Improve your dope flow Cold max with the long dough High rollin, back breakin plot diggers The ill niggas Comanche style Blood letting weapons
like Stoudamire Ride with a lop-sided tire And I won't stop rockin 'til I retire Look, I'm the lamp post's livest wire And these rats probably wired
" and "Ready to Die" Crooked I, watch for snitches and wire devices My fo'-fifth, fire in crisis, lift you higher than prices All my ice, and on the mic
strings Gats flashin', mothers make cream on a stick move Improve your dope flow, cold max with the long dough High rollin', back breakin' plot diggers The ill niggas, Comanche style Blood letting weapons
see what's in me You can help me be the best that I can be You feed my fire when I'm on the wire Keepin' me calm when it's gettin' higher Sweet like
Pryor with priors of 32 fiends And that means that I here fly higher, tell me why are you starin' at me? Matta fact, man, your eyes is wired, you inspired
Mood Muzik" They the closest to "Reasonable Doubt" and "Ready to Die" Crooked I, watch for snitches and wire devices My fo'-fifth, fire in crisis, lift you higher
on pianos I torture you with orchestra tackle on your back, the jackel No time to react, combat, flyin scrap metal Kamikaze degrees, cherry instant fire, live wire
'em my ice see I'm the knockout queen y'all hoes don't wanna fight me Sexy, brown skin complexion Concealed in my purse it's a deadly weapon, yeah I
Reno I do an interview and they aim to trace my essence To know more than is necessary blunts your weapon My group's nova, remain unsober And serve high
' the fact We givin' knockouts to niggaz plus a lesson in rap You shoulda kept your mouth closed, left it at that Now we pullin' out the weapons, the