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Übersetzung: MOP. Power.
: Jacki-O you can't be playing with that pussy now Jacki Lemme lemme lemme see what you working with I I I know it look real good but I wanna get real
brease in jimbos, flashy when I?m out Cash, cat old type, but I?m laughing at the slouch Cause I?m grabbing on his spouse Magic stick down her throat, like I?m
mark my words I'm murdering the flow, Liquid courage I'm fitting to blow As soon as we hit the door, power surges head to toe I'm sure to push it as far
m'parle tu m'vener Ferme la c'est moi qui gere UN on commande, DEUX tu paye Et TROIS tu m'enmene au concert Arete de m'suivre comme un chien, les mec
that Stapleton is where I hustle at, 2-12 is where I bubble at Yeah, I'm talkin' money-wise, you funny guys I'm quick to yolk you up like eggs that's
I'm Staten Island's best son fuck what you heard Niggaz still talkin that shit is absurd My repotoire, is U.S.S.R. P.L.O. style got thrown out the car
I'm a shhhh (sound effect) like emit game I'm antoine fisher And I am legend jus like fresh prince, but dis no will smith I'm braveheart mel gibson I'
Cube] I was made by the one and only G-O-D To take my life, to the T-O-P Now here comes a motherfuckin D-O-G who ain't happy 'til a nigga is R.I.P. Tryin
top position I'm not kiddin, so what? Radio's not mixin While shots whistlin, niggas on my block listen to the Uncontrolled, mentally hold you P.O.W.
over Baghdad! Yeah Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah [Dre] B-I-G, B-O-I An-An-Andre To the T-O-P [Dre and Big Boi]: 15X Bob your head
the categories of stories I breed my sequel You know the money, blues, blunts, broken 22's Monkey see, Monkey do Shorty sipping sunny dew Now it's V.S.O.P
your lawn, while you watering Pay the fine, audit him and shit on your lawn again D.O.C. get it, C.O.D., my hood P.O.P., nigga, N.J. deep, baby Jersey
: [Redman] Killa House Brick City Style P. When Funk Doc start takin' the drag It's like who in the hell left this apron to lad broken glass I'm swinging
ohh yeahhhhh) Nowwwww you are playing with power (yeahhhhh get that mouthpiece screwed on right dude) (You're dealing with the Bobby Steels) with power