I got tommy guns like the ol' gangsta flicks did it, yeah Who hooder than me? Who gooder than me? Lettin' off, nigga, all my guns stay on ease How many guns
How Many More Times, treat me the way you wanna do? How Many More Times, treat me the way you wanna do? When I give you all my love, please, please be
Übersetzung: LA Guns. How Many More Times.
Übersetzung: LL Cool J. Wie viele Waffen.
Übersetzung: Sheek Louch. Wie viele Waffen.
I got tommy guns like the ol' gangsta flicks did it, yeah! [Hook] Who hooder than me? Who gooder than me? Lettin off, nigga, all my guns stay on ease How many guns
bills, nigga Use the skills to hustlin to make a mill nigga For information w'ere beachin' to make you squeel nigga Don't spill, we use the index finger to kill nigga How
Vuitton shoes, gator cut pocket book Her smile lit up the room a Colgate grin I'm in the Spurs throwback with the old gray Timbs [50 Cent:] You know how many
, to the better days Cause crime pays, and in time, you'll find a rhyme'll blaze You'll feel the fire from the niggaz in my younger days So many changed on me, so many
: [2pac] Sometimes its hard to wake up in the morning Mind full of demons, I don't wanna hear them anymore Got me heartbroken,fine, so many babies screaming
for cash I learned fast Using violent measures Memories of adolescent years Their was unity But after puberty we brought war To our community So many
Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfuckers die It's not the way I wanna live, my nigga it's how it is Homey got into a fight last night, that
That's all we got left, that's all [Outlawz] Now with the problems of poverty and the tricks to these tales How many people'll die how many'll live
Larry Holmes, flabby and sick Tryin to player hate on my shit, you eat a fat dick Let it be known this is how you made me Lovin how I got you niggas crazy
give a fuck Throw your guns down, let's have fun now Throw Your Hands Up, that's right nigga We goin ol' school on these suckas [Verse 1:] How many
Dread at the weed spot I come through in the mean drop In different boroughs I have different moments On different days niggas know how I'm on it I'm
Cancun bitches But I'm ghetto, straight from the 'hood my nigga If there's no toothbrush I'ma use my finger I got so many minks, and so many leathers
yo I'm on some other shit, run up on your mother shit Hockey mask, black tape, tapin up your baby brother shit Two guns, one in your face, one in my waist