you that's all I hear from you mine all the time that's all I get from you that's all I get from you I wanna kill that girl I wanna kill that girl I
Übersetzung: LA Guns. Kill That Girl.
dirt I put that nigga on that T-shirt that you be wearin Me and my click do that dirt that them niggas be sayin They doin, but Uptown doin that Get in
quick to slaughter Resumes held by the D.A.'s, the ballers [Chorus: Ice-T] Rock your hammers back cussers that's the way that we ball Rims so fat, looks
relax but I can't I lean up ain't the L or the refer that steam up It's my head stress to the point I get a fever Thinking bout the block and all the
run cuz I'm on ya like a sud, bitch fuck that stealin from me man is gon be fatal when I point these pistols I buck ya like a third grader play no games
guns that take off arms Got a 4.4 that shoot the door and got buck loads of that 84 And like John Doe, hit ya city start killing every nigga who ain't
downin' faces, Manhat' low Leavin' pieces of your brain on your car do' Lookin' gully in that Bent or that R-O L-L, see you niggas in hell Soon as they
all this kill this, kill that, kill this Lemme tell you somethin, (what, what) The real killers, they're standin right over there Waitin for you to act like a killer
L or the refer that steam up, that steam up It's my head stress to the point I get a fever Thinking bout the block and all the mothers and kids That
choose to emulate, that's the life I live Dream house, dream car, quarter past that That money that you makin, was my champagne tab Dawg, that's yo' girl
niggaz ain?t knowin') Uh, uh, well, it?s that will nigga That real nigga, that fill niggaz wit hot ones Combined wit' l we doubled barreled guns Mutha
n-ggas banging outside boy they guns dumb bell a n-gga tired of telling n-ggas thats a cease rest in peace we tired of only having just a peace and f-ck policing, they killing
it's raining outside boy fuck a umbrella niggas banging outside, boy they guns dumb bell a nigga tired of tellin' niggas that's the cease rest in peace we tired of only havin' just a
a tough guy I'd rather buy a bean pie from a guy with a bow tie Peace to F.O.I. cause they got the skills To make brothers that act ill, chill Wall to
yeah, we gon' high to this (The world's crazy, son yeah, I know) We gon' high to this (Just something about her) My girl's a killa, my girl's a killa
brave G A G A Home of the brave We rep that A A T L A N T A state of G A G A G A home of the brave Home of the brave G A G A Home of the brave I got
rep that A A T L A N T A state of G A G A G A home of the brave home of the brave G A G A home of the brave [Verse 2: Killer Mike] I got a Tahoe, and
