the chain I've taken all I can stand Afraid of what kind of man I am Does everything stay the same Or will I break the chain Or will I break the chain
Übersetzung: Mr. Big. Die Kette.
In twenty years will I be them I've taken all I can stand Afraid of what kind of man I am Does everything stay the same Or will I break the chain
myself In twenty years will I be then I've taken al I can stand Afraid of what kind of man I am Does everything stay the same Or will I break the chain
off and, Senseless killers, Sawed-off haulin off the best of niggas, And i put to rest them niggas, Flesh'll test, and i flex on niggas, Mr. RIP get clip
club Rockin' all my chains on All my chains on Rockin' all my chains on I might hit the club Rockin' all my chains on All my chains on Gotem goin crazy
boy, a real big nutta A candy car strutta that be sittin' on butta Comin' straight up out the gutta with the cordaless cutta Man, what is that? The Chinese choppa that likens Mr
in school(okay) Around her we ride 28's, fuck 22's Nigga try to stunt on me, I'm a stunt way harder(hay) Black car spinnin call me, Mr. Tear-The-Mall-
, murdeeeerrrr) Robbin, shootin', killin', murder (Murder, murdeeeerrrr) [ Verse 1 ] [ Bizarre ] Hennyed up, remmyed up, ski mask, black truck Dickie outfit, passenger side (Mr
is the stable That the horses come out erra Of course we're about to stir up Some shit thick as Mrs Buttersworth's syrup It's the mr. picked on Christopher
gay midget cock sucker [Xzibit:] Ladies and gentlemen This is dedicated to the man we all love to hate Tattoo a.k.a. The Leprahcaun a.k.a. Mr. Jermaine
: (feat. Trife Da God & Mr. Maygreen) [Intro: Ghostface Killah (Mr. Maygreen)] Aiyo, what up party people (Yeah, my name's on the guest list) This is
say "I bet he do" Big bellies to big tellies, Jim Kelly's, we flip cellies It's Lils, dusted out heavy in the big Chevy Kicked the ill rhyme, nah, nah
got no stupid chain And my talk game crazy I am going platinum platinum [Verse 2:] A Buick Reagle Ace n Boats And Boldecrest I'm sellin dope And texeco and Mr
whats up with you little mama i got the bands(ooh mr. perfect) (chorus) Ms perfect she right mr perfect now mr right ms perfect damn she fly mr perfect
1] [Verse 2] [Verse 3] Sparks are gonna fly igniting Mr Dynamite I'm burnin' up the night To light ya Get ready for the big explosion Call in the
up and play the Joker's Wild!" [Violent J] You like big money and prizes, don't ya You'd probably kill for a big prize, won't ya Ya little bitch, it
