might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like Then you really might know what it's like
Übersetzung: House Of Pain. Wie es ist.
to walk a mile in his shoes 'Cause then you really might know what it's like to sing the blues. CHORUS: Yeah, then you really might know what it's like
make it pop pop it like this like this like this bet you she can't make it drop drop it like this like this like this. like this like thsi like this [
And C cups to make you nut Cause you ain't never had a bitch like me Like O that can spit like me That can ass in a six like me Hold it down through your
of prisons, maybe I'll be forgiven I know it's better in heaven 'cause bein here ain't livin Close my eyes and see nothing but pain, the world is crazy
fiends fuckin' off cash that I make nigga, what's tha sense of workin hard if you never get tp play i'm hustlen' stayin' out till it's dawn and commin
: 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
stories nigga; hahaha, what players do Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz Motherfuckin Tupac a.k.a. Makaveli Can you feel me? Just so you know, it's on Death
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
me. [2Pac] Pleeeeeease... [girl] Nah. [2Pac] Oh aight. What's wrong with your eye? Why you got on glasses? [Verse One: 2Pac] Ever since I met ya I could beat depression It's like
the rain felt no pain cause we drinkin Playin them hoes like manure First let my nigga fuck and then I fuck that's how we do it (ha ha!) It's two niggaz
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
I kick it funky like fiends in a crack house Cross the line boy Ima air ya ass out Screw your face at me, I wanna know what thats 'bout Nigga I know you
