why we believe What we believe We're sorry Jane can't come to play She's sad and won't come out today And we don't know why we believe What we believe
Übersetzung: Love Spit Love. Glauben.
'll hit ya, I promise I'll split ya Click-Clack, everything I pack got hollow slugs I'm the definition of a thug My whole click sellin drugs Ain't no love
truth to the block. Uproot the dudes that been duped, 'cause you can get loose on your rock (can get loose on your rock!). But move to the rock, believe
name plus through jesus he pleases to use us as his vessles mayne cats who wanna walk it and talk it teach it and preach it they love it they live it
the fullest Down for his homies, always the first to spit bullets (All he wanted was to be a thug) Never pictured his truest homeboy would fall in love
Cent, let's see if homicide trace this) [Verse 2] Everyday is bugged, niggas'll come to a club To try to show you they a thug, instead of showing some love
slim him up Get it thru yo head, 50 Cent don't care I cock triggers light the blockup, iller than times square Real shit, you spit it cause you seen it I spit
s Yo bitches sexin me take me to ecstacy Once I nut (ahh oh shit) I don't want 'em next to me If its on mother fucker believe I'm gonna ride I'm the type
’s the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? I noticed there’s so many of them and there’s really not that many of us. Ladies love us and my posse’s kicking
every single die-hard fan who embrace me I'm thankful for the talent in which God gave me And I'm thankful for the environment that he placed me Believe
say 50, 50 Your my favourite We love you 50 Your massive Mash it tup There is not Competetion No, no There's no Competetion You have To be kidding I'm can't Believe
your boss and your captain's soft Chorus (Eminem) We gonna bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gonna get it man we gon hit em, chew em up and spit
you did was smile Cna't you see I've fallen in love wiht you, with you Apology accepted, erase what's in the past You need me you don't need them And in spite
not for nothin remember the thugs for the songs that we sung N makin it through that struggle, that struggle It aint easy believe me, we bleedin believe
LBC, 213, hell yeah we in this - It's so relentless And all my dogs up against the life sentence I love y'all like I love no bitch and that's real shit
s dreamin, he's dreamin, it's not for real, it's not for real I don't care if it is a dream, I've got to believe in something I love What can I do, what
life So I'm-a be coming big? (bet) ready for the last shine 'Cause I am a believer that I'll see a resurrection Don't believe that I'll burn in hell I
