a door for those who care Churning out the crap, just like that Any old riff, gimme a spliff Then you'll clear the business I could wear a hat, just like that
Übersetzung: Mark King. Just Like That.
to fix but hold up, don't tune me out I hope that you endure and see that these things are really marks of a mature believer we can see that and apply
come holla at me I need them girls [Verse 3: Beenie Man] Cau mi love how yuh jeans just siddung pon yuh, and how yuh G-string just lay dung pon yuh From
saccharin and trust And the world was asleep to our latent fuss Sighing, the swirl through the streets Like the crust of the sun The Bewlay Brothers In our Wings that
my own as king of my throne We'll roast ya, focus like Manolta, hold gats like a holsta that'll rip through shirts like the Hulksta Dance on tracks like
stone floor of a Hollywood arcade But fate's right hand isn't always just Puts a lot of pressure on your faith and trust She was just a little girl ain't that
and I swing an icepick at your heart At least that's what it feels like when I pick you apart And dig at you and break you down like the bitch that you
dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid You dudes is too excited You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal You will just be
... [Interlude: Trife Da God] Uh, that's what I'm talking bout nigga That's some real words right there So you know, we just gon' keep this shit rolling
feat. Trife Da God & Kool G. Rap) [Intro: Ghostface Killah] Yea, yea It's like rap pa', huh? What? Y'all bitch-ass niggaz, what? What? Leave a mark on
: Uhh, just point out the bounce Uh-huh, show me the bounce, yeah Just point out the bounce, yeah Timbo the king, yeah Young Hov' the king, yeah Just
Boi, Killer Mike, Twista) [Intro/Chorus: repeat 2X] And we gon' stay hustlin on that block until we caught And we gon' stay showin off that jewelry that
and split on the real 22 2's was my shit just when you thought PAC only brought drama he had joints like Keep Ya Head Up and Dear Mama Pun did it his way just like
like the Panther Laugh at rappers like they stand-up The man gon' hand touch my gat And my words are, the colors of murder [Hook: x2] He's like Michael
to take your man's place Moving around like a snake I know you hate that term, don't call it that Seen that lately that's why the Priest been falling
1: Kirk Franklin] Little boy where you goin? Tell me what ya gon do, ya gon be Tell me what ya future Is college in ya dreams? You like that money and
like a movie star with a rhyme like a diamond mine and a mind like a ruby heart You're who we are The smarts and the jewelry art Did the charts mark stars