How Many More Times, treat me the way you wanna do? How Many More Times, treat me the way you wanna do? When I give you all my love, please, please be
Got the feeling I can't shed It might seem like a premonition But a long time dead Gonna be, gonna be a long time dead A long time dead
shadows It could be so easy If I just had time Baby please believe me You're always on my mind We could work it out If we just had time Can't stop the
Übersetzung: LA Guns. Time.
Übersetzung: LA Guns. How Many More Times.
Übersetzung: LA Guns. Long Time Dead.
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
You'll do better grabbin a K., bein ready to spray Make a muthafucka day, nigga be ready to spray [Chorus] [Verse 3] Spark the beef up like a lighter, i'm a
so full of thug faces Momma gave a ni**a breath, a life of stress I invest in a vest and makin ni**az watch they every step Label me a threat and I ain
snitched cause they shady, back in the days We always found the time to play, but that's before they taught them gangbangers how to spray Not just L.A
Are you ready for my high civilization? Are you ready for my high civilization? Civilization. New York, Paris, Tokyo, Vienna to Berlin. Baby, don't know you. L. A
leak) Givin you a sneak peak, peak (it's the leak) Don't speak, speak... The leak, leak, pourin out of my physique (it's the leak) Reminiscin on the times, times, times
trick and make ya recognize bitch So flesh is ridiculous, mercilous, meticulous Some back in New York and Los A-N-G-E-L-E-S A homicidal vital recital,
me stay, they showed me two hooters a piece I stayed for a second but you know I gotta skate It's like a race, cops chase me, I'm chasing the moon Before
gon' work All you gotta do is lay in the dirt, we dug a hole And my guns weight more, yo, then Gerald Levert With more blubber than a Ruben Studdard,
L's Don't leave nothin' unbagged, shave everything I learned from the O.G.'s to save everything (to save everything) They come by one more time, they
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
hand held tote mm-hmm [Break: (first two lines)] [Verse Two: Ghostface Killah] More than a thousand times one, snatch up my styles get done I hold a
