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Übersetzung: Juwel. Only One Too.
you pull and I don't know which way to go [Chorus] Stop Me, Stop me from falling cause I can see then I'll love you only when I am the only one, too
Kickin' N.O.playin' by no rules realah Like B.G. whatever you do its all on you realah Verse:2 Juvenile It musta been meant for me ta be rich Only my
no seeds After I?m done you clappin? the crew Hell yeah, I fuck fans Guess what your favorite rapper does too In a minute I?ma have the jeweler makin
loves a real nigga-slash-rap singer I thought I'd bring a little truth to the young troops I brought proof that the niggaz need guns too It's not to
weed, made g's, bought a new house i'm only 17, I'm tha new kid I got me a crew, bought'em jewels, and a uzi but all good things don't last task came
the rest for me Neckbone, Tre, Head Ron, Punchy too Big Rock got knocked, but this one's for you I hit the studio and drop a jewel, hopin it pay Gettin
of Cristal, and copped one bottle of Mo From the looking through face, and the bulge in his waist, he holdin' (Yeah he's packin', I can see his rack The one
wit guns, we got guns too More heated, ready to outgun you It's too late I already outgunned you You was around, you know the outcome too Let's play,
battlin But theres way too much at stake for me to be fake There's too much on my plate And I came way too far in this game to turn and walk away And
you do) Don't want your jewels No not at all (Stop lying) With them other broads You might rule it all (Rule it all with you too) But not with me (Come
bout you Cause some of you niggas Is bitches too! I knew this brother named Mitch Stone player He meet a girl, in five min. he lay her Trucked crazy jewels
only run with real niggas who wear gold and jewels Diamond rings, strapped with tools I take no shorts cause I been in it for the long one, the strong one
new jersey, I said it before But I guess nobody heard me My mother died young No sistas or brothas, I was the only son When I was twelve my pops died too
and body bags - y'all feel me? Is it too real G? Brothers say drop some heat T Absoultely, everything's goochie since we realized this games' the only one
you want some, get some This is it, son, this one Make 'em feel the friction Guarenteed hit, son, miss none Flip one, you better bring your big gun [
breathe! I'm way too important to be talking extorting Asking me for a portion is like asking me for a coffin Broad daylight I off ya on switch Ya not too