away And I don't wanna be like that Don't wanna be like that Don't wanna be like that Don't wanna be like that Don't wanna be like that Now the cocaine
go play with yourself That's your style 'Cause that's a drag Take me away I said take me away I don't wanna be like that Don't wanna be like that
Übersetzung: Joe Jackson. Möchte nicht so sein.
will u bring a better future than I had in the past Oh Cause, I don't wanna make the same mistakes I did I don't wanna fall back on my face again Whoa
That way you bring a better future than I had in the past Oh cause, I don't wanna make the same mistakes I did I don't wanna fall back on my face again
all Dead in the Sea We make ya face crack, like them Reebok runnin cats Niggaz be like yo run it back, bitches be like yo that's phat! Put it down with
the mic like Joe Jackson Foreign bitches feelin me for my accent Talk like a boss, I can't complain When I do it, it's big like Fulton in St. James I
backin? Doc get five on the mic like Joe Jackson Foreign *** feelin?me for my accent Talk like a boss, I can't complain When I do it, it's big like
bhudded So act like Bo Jackson after surgery and don't do it Yapping, diss A.G., it won't happen While your jaws are japping, it's your girl that I'm
wash You can't clean, tell 'em black He don't know yet, my discipline, how to act Stack with fume, and twenty-four flicks You can't win, takin' shots
da 5'9] Slaughterhouse family, ridin' like a taxi And yeah, I'm like Dres, I am like the black sheep I just want a GANGSTA bitch or I be a bad G You
the flow?s so relentless F-ck CD?s it should be sold in syringes I can?t explain it they love the sound Subtle with the pound, you don?t want trouble
wonder he thinkin he'll provide a disaster Cause bitches keep tellin him that size don't matter (ta-ha) [Chorus w/ ad libs] Things niggaz say I don't
Shoe shoe shoe shoe shoe shoestring Don't fuck don't don't fuck wit him Don't fuck don't don't fuck wit him Don't fuck don't don't fuck wit him
don't believe me ask Joe Casey My background coke history speak for me Diamonds and gold all across tha T-O-P And all these hoes wanna ride in my Lexus
T A Industry niggaz I'll admit to that But I don't even want your chain I'll let the Crips do that 12 bars for that bitch he won't live through that
it's over stood, I stick around Popular like crime in ghetto neighborhoods Rock my crown like Shaka did, hold it down Fuck your mind up like Joe Jackson