since gotten over the aftermath of my mistakes Had pointed out to me the error of my ways But the little things keep showing up inside my mind And a
Übersetzung: Much The Same. One Of A Kind.
long since gotten over the aftermath of my mistakes Had pointed out to me the error of my ways But the little things keep showing up inside my mind And a
I was just too scared And maybe what you're looking for is gone 'Cause baby I, Well people I've changed, yes I don't feel the same, they say I have a
told me she don't want no dick! A bulldagger done stole my bitch She'd rather eat pussy than suck a nigga' dick! A bulldagger done stole MY bitch! Fuck
at cha Cause I ain't mad at cha [Verse One: 2Pac] Now we was once two niggaz of the same kind Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line You was just a
a nigga can't stop Too much feelin this shit, that's why I'm quick to peel a bitch Whether it's a nigga or a hoe, a hoe get in my way, then that ass gots
making a sound I lay awake alone in my bed And I can't sleep should I call you instead I think of you far too much 'cause you, you're one of a kind
anyone, ain't that much to take Wouldn't know the difference between a real blonde and a fake Feel like a prisoner in a world of mystery I wish someone
was a normal day. Well, I rung the fallout shelter bell And I leaned my head and I gave a yell, "Give me a string bean, I'm a hungry man." A shotgun
the door, The drag lines an' the shovels they was a-humming. 'Til one day my brother Failed to come home The same as my father before him. Well a long
what I'm a do I'm a bust on tha cops Shoot tha street lights out on the block dial 911 sit back and watch I can hear them sirens comin I'm a teach these
: What if you and I went for a walk out in the rain And you turned to me and you said you?d like to share Just a little of your pain Well my brother
Kentucky Woman She gets to know you She gets to hold you Kentucky Woman I don't want much The Good Lord's earth beneath my feet A gentle touch Cause that one
my life couldn't mean as much As just being touched by you I never thought of me growing up Got my directions but the road was rough It's only the dream of a
m one of them, Listenn I'm a different kind of boss, I'm Cut from a different kind of cloth, These niggas is different kind of soft. Everybody know it
I'mma meet a lot of women I'mma do a lot of shoppin' Really no other option Spend a lot of money just to make it back Anybody I dissed in a song I don
rhyming standing beside a big old white bear Neither one of us fight fair, you are literally looking at Woody and Wesley in a movie With a white boy