high I start to miss you standing by But I'm afraid if I wish tonight My lucky star will be out of sight Oh, be still, my little heart Oh, be still, my little heart
Übersetzung: Juwel. Be Still My Little Heart.
cut [Lloyd Banks:] And i'm a rapper's rapper so don't be stealin' my punchlines man I'm hearin' ya'll out there [50 Cent:] Nah you can steal my lines
My my rep is impeccable, I'm not to be fucked with My rep is impeccable, I'm not to be fucked with My my rep is impeccable, my rep is impeccable My rep
is where I still kick it I'm tryin to hustle up a meal ticket I'm still wicked in my ways, a hustler till my dying days Aint nothin wrong with gettin
back than takin' On my knees still waitin' for my own salvation Now I feel abandoned cause Pat Bucanan say I'm greedy You can take my taxes, send me to
and hope God can see my heart is pure Is heaven just another door? I leave this here I leave this and hope God see my heart is pure Is heaven just another
ll be makin' straight dome calls Touch tha button on tha wall, you'll be picken up your own balls I can still hear my mother shout, hit tha pig nigga
them fools, you know the rules Little Ceasar go ask you homie how I'll leave ya Cut your trick ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased Little Kim
fools You know the rules Little Ceasar go ask you homie How i'll leave yah Cut your young ass up See yah in pieces Now be deceased Little Kim, Don't
in LA (Let my angel sing) Chorus Outro: Makaveli This go out for 92.3, and 106 All the radio stations that be bumpin my shit Makin my shit sells katruple
I'm alive, what a beautiful feelin', I put my vest on right after I put on my drawers, It's a habit I'm always prepared for war, See my life's like some
you're blessed to find your equal Still play my part and let you take the lead role Believe me I'll follow this could be easy I'll be the help whenever
that you're blessed to find your equal Still play my part and let you take the lead role Believe me I'll follow this could be easy I'll be the help whenever
by the way she smiles See the primitive wallflower freeze When the jelly-faced women all sneeze Hear the one with the mustache say, "Jeeze I can't find my knees" Oh, jewels
morsels for their meals Still the blood it clots And the hearts get stricken See everybody's searching for...that attitude chicken My Porsche got stuck in traffic and My
one will I raid. Got be headin' downtown 'cause tonight's the night Dressed in my black, wearin' makeup on my face so a nigga can't be seen in the spotlight
: Verse One: B-Real Let me introduce my self I'm the one who rules the set So don't you forget Bad for ya health but ya still be tryin' ta push buttons
