Now you're gonna end up face down Now you're gonna end up face down Now you're gonna end up face down Now you're gonna end up face down, so Now you
Übersetzung: LA Guns. Face Down.
a fuckin drain, lookin for kaperz My people say it's a shame They say I hate ya, but I tell 'em it's all in the game I'm a ducht taper I'ma a young money
got a ill case, paranoia blood stains on my face Close range sawed off shotgun bust I never trust, it's a must you ain't down with us From Gotham to Metropolis
rock, bet he cock, now News flash, my nigga ridin' L, laid a cop down Any of ya niggas want beef, I will stop clowns I got a bad ox' fifth, now how the
flight shit It was a Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday in Bermuda We laptop niggas, thugs in a computer A Wesley Snipes movement on a Sunday in Bermuda
had to get behind a nigga like me They must thind I'm a gee they both walk up with the g. l. o. c. (Freeze! There was a robbery and the nigger looked
-I-L E and Ice-T are on a jack move Layin down the dope groove, smokin those who disapprove Wreckin the deck, you'll regret if you cross punk Rollin like a
Living it like a savage cause nigga I gotta have it And holding back all the mothers for a minute Pumping hard dog Erase enough to walk it down and fuck
meal like the CBS Marketwatch New York Times and Houston Chronicles watch how quick we hit the top commercial appeal and L.A. Times I'm throwin Triple Six down
be built like bricks, praised for bein thick Or maybe skinny like a stick, but they fine as shit I stay.. [Chorus: Nelly] We stay wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy down
Now we hear the Louie tho It's two below hundred degrees I'm drivin' about 103 With a S.T.L hat on Top down holdin' a blunt You know I'm smokin' wit'
a man you a coward if you cant support the girl you put a seed in [L] Strong rule the weak, but the wise rule the strong [L] It's more to a war than just
The Ill Will Bravehearts, L.E.S. millennium [Nas] Yo blow faces, fo-fo blazes, no one's safe This music mogul rollin wit a hundred soldiers Gangstas
jew-el rock, tokin' pronto- Livin' like a pablo Papi like a poncho until the state patrollers pulled us over found the guns and the good Had a nigga like
weay like a fuckin whopper Or matter of fact nigga pop a double sack Two for twenty five you be rollin like a cadillac It's for them big guns that have
D-D the E-E the A-A the L Last time in a battle yo a lion got his eye swell Isn't it the ultimate To press play, spark a spliff, and get the John licked
