Übersetzung: Home By Six. Typische Auftrag.
nigga breaking the same ol' laws All ending up behind the same ol' bars If they third time getting caught for the same charge It's they second time getting popped by
B.G.]) -gun slinger - consider me a home wrecker I'm a gun slinger - label me as a dome checker I'm a gun slinger - consider me a home wrecker I'm a
slingin' that llello, my nigga Had work and I knew it - I come in your door, nigga Tie your family up - they all got on the floor, nigga By all means,
you can't fuck Twenty inches TV is a must By the year two thousand I'm gut out my bus Verse Two: Lil' Turk A lil nigga seventeen playin with six figures
benjamin chaser Playa hata eraser Police have no case Cuz I do murders without a trace I'm almost at home I done past third base I'm playin' with five figures when I get six
nice and fat Picture a nigger from uptown wit' a million Actin' bad, buyin' motherfuckin' buildins Get out the way or give your cash to me You see, I bring heat backed up by
: [1: Das EFX] "My style is fat, so I swung it, blunted The riggedy ruffneck Brooklyn nigga brung it" [1 x4] [Daddy-O] Yo Rick, bring yo' ass home..
of weed to keep from goin under The federales wanna see me dead - niggaz put prices on my head Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead
me to this life of crime, but we was blind Little nappy-haired juveniles, livin wild No smiles on our faces, thirteen catchin cases Indeed, it was misery Driven by
] I got my back against the wall Gat chillin by my balls Prior to war is rider nigga only five six tall Napoleon only knows on we outlaws fuck fear better
other New York rappers Jay-Z of Hawaiian Soapy fame, Big Little whatever and several other corny sounding motherfuckers are understandably shaken up by
sleepin witcha loaded by my bedside crazy Jealous when you hang wit the fellas, I wait patiently alone anticipated for the moment you come home I'm waitin by
Thug Pa*sion, scrub actin like he feel you Steady plottin, ready or not; Outlawz lost but not forgotten, from Gittere to Compton A spitter of the hotness, long timeness So like six
a test I said its not a test nigga its not a test Got my teflon on wrapped around my chest I do it tha best ya heard I do it tha best Tuck da nine by
tryin' to phone home in here a gemstar is like a Nine Milly chrome it's similar, infact they'll both split ya dome scars are souvenirs, niggas always take 'em home
Money And Ran, Heard He Was Outta Town Ridin Round In The Pound Caught Him Spending 545 I No Lie Ask How, Out On Va, Camron Home, Come Through Here Cruise By
this afternoon with morning wood. Put on my leopard thong 'cause I thought I should. By the time this night's over, I'll bag a ho or six And bring 'em
