again Better watch out, better watch out, if I'm gonna, if I'm gonna run Ooh, running out of love, running out of love Running out of love, running out
Oooo Running out of love Running out of love Running out of love Running out ooo ah ooo Is it the wrong kind of love Running out of love Running out
Übersetzung: The Magic Numbers. Runnin 'Out.
what I gotta do So my otha potnah nigga die tonight And I'm always runnin from the boys in blue Biggie booms so im ask now pull out the cellular phone
: (feat. Twiztid) "Is there anybody out there?" "Esham and Twiztid." "Twiztid!" "Who thought it'd happen?" "That's right, bitch" .... [Esham:]
, slickest nigga goin since "Grease" Check out the grays on the side of my waves I grew those on Riker's Island Stretched out, balled up in the caves Pull a boot out
at Magic City, she was gettin' lapdances, and grabbin' titties When the stripper ain't lookin', she grabbed her $50 Ride out the bitch thong, when the
will it be doctor) In due time, my friend It's written GOD will win Again and again Heaven's comin' So fast it's runnin' Listen to the angel's hummin
off me! Oh, oh God! Ah, aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh! I ran out into the street With these flesh-eating weasels All over my face, Wavin' my arms all around And just runnin', runnin', runnin
Thugs Trained to be perfect, disciples When it's survival tongue, never double-edged sword Triple, six rivals spittin' fire This the real truth, ***, breakin' out
need for lookin better Like a glass of armmeretter Got a lil Vendetta Then bring out The heavy metel Pull up on that trigger Like I'm pulling on These hoes After magic
the fame, how n-ggas turn sell out, Too old for my mama crib I'm tryin to get the hell out, Stayin out these cells but we working on that bail out, Help out
dog, I'm tellin' you, man She was wild man f'real It's just too, let me tell you about her Yo, in she came with the same type game The type of girl givin' out
Seek intelligence, slickest nigga goin' since "Grease" Check out the grays on the side of my waves I grew those on Riker's Island Stretched out, balled up in the caves Pull a boot out
[snoop dogg] Yo, fiend, magic, check this out. This snoop dogg. I got a problem with this nigga down south, ya know what I'm sayin? Round y'all way.
like venom Got the lotions, slow motion, hit the magic potion Don't panic, satanic, devotions, convulsions Wipe your whole crew out, niggas get blew out
