ve worked it out somehow But it's over now I thought you'd be comin' 'round But it's over now Could've worked it out But it's over now
Übersetzung: LA Guns. Es ist jetzt vorbei.
me away Coulda worked it out somehow But it's over now Thought you'd be comin' 'round But it's over now If you broke my heart I can't let it show I can
want drama, I don't hesitate to bring it I up that AK-47 and start to sling it (Hook-2x [B.G.]) [B.G.] When it's on my mind, I'm ready for whatever
riches handed over nigga before I erase ya You want my troubles I dont believe you ready for it But I'll bring it to you if you insist you ready for it
m out for paper Tryin to catch 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'
Livin' uptown you got's to flight Get down and take it like High School ????? And I'll be finish over night 28 grams and it's on The make me four g's
, it's all on you Hot Boy, 16, playin wit G's This rap game is the life, nigga ya wouldn't believe What I go through and what I see, it's amazin On the
flow In D.C. they dance the gogo In L.A.they ride on lolo's G-Unit in the house, oh no You ain't ready it's heavy 65 chevy Old school rollin' im holdin
if he want to right now [50 Cent:] I know you love it but how much do you love it I know you love it but how much do you love it I do what I do and I
s ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts cause any day they'll
my mom's use to smoke back in the 70's [echo] Maybe that's why in the 90's I drop g's when I drop degrees [echo] When I ease across the block With
homey I don't mean to be harsh But it's the devil in the ghetto trying to tear it apart And if we make it up out We still stuck in the dark Will
into it Make it fluid, in and out, all around when a nigga do it You got me high! Let me come inside! I love it when you get on top, baby let me ride
2Pac] We back for everything you owe, no longer oppressed cause now we overthrow those that placed us in this rotten mess But let's agree on strategy
sleep light, I wake peekin out my window With guns under my mattress and guns under the pillow And that's the way it's gonna be 'til they bury me But don't twist it
thug Ain't shed a tear since the old school years of elementary Niggaz I used to love, enclosed in penitentiaries But still homey keep it real, how does it feel to lose your life, over
! Searchin for Black Jesus It's hard, it's hard We need help out here So we searchins for Black Jesus It's like a Saint, that we pray to in the ghetto
