from the house of pain you know that I never play the punk role Cause I'm a white Irish man with funk soul chorus thats what it is ya'll thats what it
Übersetzung: House Of Pain. Das ist, was es ist.
that you understand, that you still believe That I got the special times, on my mind, just hopin that you see Baby that the thug in me is lovin you, that
mean I trust her now my pagers vibratin' can't sleep so i'm mobbin' to tha ho's house pumpin' Isely Is it cool ta fuck is what i'm askin Bitch recognize
: Young mothers That's right I feel ya (hey) I know how it is (MAMA's JUST A LIL' GIRL) Don't nobody understand I feel ya [Verse 1: Tupac]
the drug house Similar to savage it's a wonder we manage Bring chaos causin damage on our quest for cabbage They ask my style similar to cash we flaunt it
.. she's so scandalous, she's so scandalous She's so scandalous.. she's so scandalous, she's so scandalous Scandalous.. she's so scandalous, she's so
I was three Heard they got to my peoples, now they livin somewhere free But fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that Never drop my guard, been
pain it's inflicted. Something about the paper wit the pictures of the presidents head. Damn it's like a motha fuckin plague. It spreads. It's epidemic. Forgotten, forgotten it
pain you'll never taste by God's grace you were born with that face nuthin but pure beauty so for an enternaity I feel it's my duty to be a SOULJAH dippin
my destiny, no longer lonely Cause now it's on for you and me, all I can see A happy home, that's my fantasy But my reality is problems with your man and me What
It's cool 'til I get on it, (uh-huh!) You can keep the blunt but the chain nigga we want it! (take it!) [gunshot] To all the? jux? or whatever you wanna
it, life is flashin', reminiscin and your body is drippin' and full of lead mayne I done been there (Uh huh), I done cocked that (Uh huh), It aint ever
ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-da-box In the hood summer time is the killing season It's hot out this bitch that's a good 'nuff reason I've seen gangsta's
all of the shots go off It's fifty, they say it's fifty See a nigga layed out wit his fuckin top blown off It's fifty, man that wasn't fifty Don't holla
's complexion is cotton candy I bounced up, thats the best part You niggas don't know what pain is The only scar on ya body's a stretch mark (stretch
Hustla And You Get That Chedda Go Suck It Like Superhead, Deep Throat That Super Dick Then Come Back With Big Bread, See You's A Trooper Kid T-Pain Must
way that I love you (Spread it out y'all, move it out y'all, get it up y'all, keep it movin y'all, keep it goin y'all, lets go lets go lets go come on
