You shouldn't have left me, baby Baby, you shouldn't have gone away Oh, you shouldn't have left me, baby Baby, you shouldn't have gone away Oh, you left
Übersetzung: BB King. Sie sollten nicht mich verlassen hast.
on me Knowin they ain't bout to step cross Martin Luther King All these other initials besides U.P.T, and H.B. -- Don't mean nothin to the B.G I'm ready
got you. You don't got to ask it. Just wipe 'em off Like a god damn napkin. Whatever These dudes Shouldn't even be rapping, See, Me and you gotta purpose
your lighters You got a problem with us you know its just as hard to find us [Drake - Chorus] Uhhh, since your telling on me Tell the World bout me Ask your girl about me
over! Hopin you fall for the bait, thinkin you safe Have that ass sweatin like T.D. Jakes I want the ones nigga, you non-believers you can ask your momma
.. wherever you are Whattup Big? You know shit is rough after you slid You in God's hands now, keep a place for me kid Ain't nuttin changed -- still
threat you I knew you wasn't shit before I met you And just because you can't walk it Don't mean you cant talk it My cats got mels to hit, shells
be crownin me, crownin me, crownin me, be crownin me) Bustas just be downin me (crown me, don't down me, be crownin me, be crownin me) Suckas should be crownin me
?t spell and can?t mail it out If you can?t feel, it?s too full, you can?t peel it out Showboatin? at the show, but you can?t sell it out I?m on the sea
ways have my gun and my G from 2-1 It's Cerritos but you don't hear me though cos you don't really know about the you-know, I'm Cerritos, silly ho Swoop
to kick this party up, is that alright? [ ROUND 1: Ice-T ] Yo, Yo, MC Ice on a Syndicate Rhyme spree You say you wanna be down, you gotta talk to me You
enough for you to flex to it, huh? Or do you need more clues? Should I be more black? Will that change your view? Should I die my hair blonde? Should
, why plex man You only hate on yourself, when you hating on the next man You can't be like Bun B, so why try to Get your own bread, and you can ball
lighters You got a problem with us you know its just as hard to find us [Drake - Chorus] Uhhh, since your telling on me Tell the World bout me Ask your girl about me
critical point, when ya rap niggaz approach me Like the blind, death, dumb, whose mind was left numb A non B Boy nigga couldn't rhyme to the drum When
my homicide on B-Real wish he could be me 'cause he know he can't see me, bitch You should have known you can't fade a real hog Bringin' Inglewood small