just the one I've heard of the kingdom Try to kill me Try to find me I don't listen any more I've got no problems No problems I don't listen any more
Übersetzung: Kill The Young. Keine Probleme.
around some go getter ass niggaz fuck that waitin 'round some ol'lawyer ass warriors if you hatin 'round I lay you down with about eighty rounds I'm the savage, young
don't fall asleep Don't fall to sleep You can get ya cash on Pictures of penny Sippin' my glass full of henny Hands on my semi- Automatic kill for pennies
time it is Westside, Death Row (Dogg Pound) e'rybody killer Bad Boy killer, {?} killer (Thug Life, Death Row) E'rybody killer, fuck all y'all niggaz
pay It seems I can't find my focus, and homey I ain't paranoid I seen the future and it's hopeless Lord knows, its hard on a young scrub It seems I had less problems
honey shakin [Chorus (w/ Outlawz)] [Fatal] I bust a trey-trey, buggin an' shit They call it overthuggin and shit But I was just a younger nigga
beats, killin' tracks and that's that [Chorus] [Verse 3] I started off young, took a couple wrong paths Gimme a second, gimme a second; yo I started off young
again - united we strong dem been killing lots of innocent children - dem a spend di million to drop dem bombs dem send forces to kill for ressources
our pain Cuz it tears u apart these affairs of the heart I think im strong but im not And when i look in ya eyes you know it kills me inside But I cant
To me there's nothings realer, Just enough to solve your problems, Too much would kill ya, And when I leave, I always come right back here, The young
she witcha When she wit' me, she bobbin', not vibin' Tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper I'm a sperate with a purpose, havin' problems? Not a problem
am legend jus like fresh prince, but dis no will smith I'm braveheart mel gibson I'm samuel jackson cause I think it's time to kill em, the right wrist
indo Comin up fast, rollin down his window He threw up a sign, I put away my nine Fool, cuz I'm color blind [Threat] Killa Cali, the state where they kill
new to this Fool New to this Fuck around and catch a left and a right fist [ VERSE 2 ] Boom bam, I drop fat slang When I used to hustle, used to be down with the crack game When I was young
: Welcome to the tilt-a-whirl All you mutha fuckas are gonna die Everybody! You're dying everyday, constantly I'll kill myself right mutha fuckin now
- the trees of the wicked We cry blood, sniff cocaine and die young Time's up, caught up in the blowjobs and mindfucks The metal that killed my enemys
