But it's sweet that you tried that you're on my side If you were my head You'd know where it hurts, you'd clean up the dirt If you were my head I would
Übersetzung: K Wahl des. My Head.
real B.G. bout bustin heads On the real B.G. play with choppers Look in the sky flyin by it's helicopters *on the real* Its on again I gotta grab my
dumbness on my mind don't wine cause play it nigga I ain't even tryin you dying beefin with these niggas I cruise with yo head get knocked loose quick it's
dangerous grounds, with the K off in my hand, Ready for me to blast I'ma clean up man, On dangerous grounds, with the K off in my hand, Ready for me to
base my hustle not on strength But think, you say 'the liqor store', I say 'brinks' Cause my mind's on the massive roll of the dice The magnitude of my
' for more Because my raps ain't bull,got cold stupid pull You wanna eat my rhymes like candy,till your mind's over full But most MC's today ain't got
thank you, yeah thank you Uh?F**K IT (laughs) I?ve been moping around I can?t get outta my bed I?m so damn tired I can?t get outta my head The only
runnin' your mouth Get erased, my nigga (my nigga) Look here: I leave no trace, my nigga (my nigga) No witnesses so can you see my face, my nigga (my
again, "Oh my" you say 1985 to the Y2K The new millenium, propehicies, I'm fulfillin' 'em Everywhere I go, people be yelling "yo, that's Will and them
leave you wishin' for more Because my raps ain't bull,got cold stupid pull You wanna eat my rhymes like candy,till your mind's over full But most MC's
wrong, man, it's too pretty in here Let's say we take it back to the trap one time I went from rolling wit' them rocks on the block To controlling my
truck, lets crank up these relations Hey Betty, Betty, I'm tryin' to see if you adventurous Hey Betty, Betty, I only mess with 9's and 10's and up Hey
Chain hundred K but the flow, is priceless Anything less? We rollin' them dices Nuts in the sand if you ain't bumpin' my shit Shorty wanna rip to my sound and my likeness Hey! Go 'head
Jake hit the strip, now police try lockin' us It's cream on my land, original man My team break border and court order ESP network, TNT explosive expert Your head
't talk shit but I know you did So you put a filero to my neck you fuckin LEVA What the fuck's next? A cuete to my head did I cry? I'm not afraid to die
bragging but tha world kiss yo ass so you where them f**ka's sagging cd of the newest choice and Nike's be tha shoe of choice candy paint, 24's boosters