Übersetzung: Mad Money Soundtrack. Die Teddybears - Different Sound.
Übersetzung: Mad Sound. Death Celebration.
Übersetzung: Mad Sound. Mental Vortex.
Übersetzung: Mad Sound. Msots.
Übersetzung: Mad Sound. Time To Bodycount.
up no the sound FOIS 3 put yours hand up no the sound FOIS 2 get up FOIS 9 put your hand up no the sound to the sound put your and up FOIS 4 Party rock
ballas at Chicken sweating you threatin', mo' getting VIP we setting We taking care of the whole section, with liquor Marijuana smoke in the back, where Gar be at Big trucks on 22's, loud sounds
pound; and more for the funkin ounce It's the Brooklyn sway And as I let the music play I wouldn't have it any other way And if it sounds like somethin
Eggs On Halloween Im Gettin Swallow Clean My Habits Are Good Collectin All The Carrots I Could Slidin From The Stash Box To Conceal Extortion And A Good Silencer To Make It Sound
toxic logic plus the toxic fumes Out of tune and now assumed to be Nom De Plume Better known as Big Willie Now Don't That Sound Silly Favorite catch
your first belt It tastes like pure hell The second one drops Intentions are shot Well you think you might as well You take another sip You get to likin' it The music sounds
applaud and they did not cheer And homeboys just said "Get the fuck outta here" So as I cracked a smile and started to laugh I could see the sucka duck muthafucka gettin mad
bitches outta bounds Now tell me how that sound A double date laced with hate Make em pray for the judgment day Now tell me how that sound A double date
for my grave G I told Sam he could fuck the war, and got a busted jaw for sayin "fuck the law" And if you wonder why I'm mad, check the record Whats a
: Turn it up in my head phones (Coming to a ghetto near you, street fame) More Haha, coming to a ghetto near you, [Verse One] I wasn't mad until
raised on, on my block Chancellor Ave, where many turn to the street, thugs snatchin bags We out for power, makin cash it wasn't fast it'll make me mad
take a puff I get rough, Big Mad To put it on, can't none come tougher see I'm down with the sound of the Squad hard, boom! Breakin em down, I make em
datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight, Punk bitch Whoa whoa oh, Punk bitch, Whoa whoa oh, Punk bitch, Whoa whoa oh, We datin' mad models and poppin' mad bottles tonight Uh, yeah, sounds
