of the cowering families Inside the hatred builds Spit out the contents later So we can - Have a nice day now I had a word with the old man at the
Übersetzung: Killing Joke. Have A Nice Day.
a henny kill a dupstep And I murder everything while becoming a suspect Better hit the lights Better know that I'm a come and I'm a run them off You
it, we can have a sprayoff I lay off wet niggaz and kill em on my day off Ain't nuttin for me to bust a trey off Murder the whole month of April nigga
to billions, I knew we would A lot of ups and downs in the game, could lose or gain a couple pounds tryin to maintain -- one day you here the next you
holes On roads you can never know You never have been but they always have you Till the day that you croak It's no joke Oh a working class face glares
God to never look back or I turn to salt Had nice watches, nice cars, nice bitches and rings Guess it's safe to say a nigga like me got nice things
Tyga and Jay Sean:- A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah Life life Im living my life life Got a bitch wit an ass so nice Night
nigga killa, killa, killa, killa Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa Black nigga killa, killa, killa, killa
? Spit it, we can have a spray off I lay off wet niggaz and kill em on my day off Ain't nuttin' for me to bust a trey off Murder the whole month of April
a come down bunch of money boucin like a bunny, boucin like a rabbit boys wanna have it, breakin boys off 2 times dag nab it lemme hurta, a hater hurter
I'm a singer, dancer, we bulletproof brothers Wu-Tang got the answer 'Cuz if I had a chance to do it again I will still keep the heat in my pants, uh Y'all be nice
prove? Spit it, we can have a spray off I lay off wet niggaz and kill 'em on my day off Ain't nuttin' for me to bust a trey off Murder the whole month
God to never look back or I turn to salt Got nice watches nice cars nice bitches and rings Guess it's safe to say a nigga like me got nice things
holes On roads you can never know You never have them But, they always have you 'Till the day that you croak, it's no joke Ooh, a working-class face
side of town with a brick in my hand Brook Ave., Cyprus, Hunt's Point, Saint John, Little Vil. Trinity, Creston, Walton I had a dream that a team had a
So what I catch a mood swing here and there, that's just rough time Discipline is what a man about, woman you tryin to undermine? And mine is like a size
