the rain 'Cause im so hard headed, idiotic, Self-centered, its ironic Nothing ever mattered to me 'Til the time you thought you knew me I know you really want it
Übersetzung: Nie davon gehört. Nüchtern.
want it That's half the fun of it You'll keep on coming back It's not a promise, it's a fact Hard-headed, idiotic, self-centered, it's ironic Nothing
Now I'm doin it right now, It's cool though ya heard me Ain't no disrespect, It ain't no more Cash Money, no living in New Orleans It's 2004 Chopper City
bitch feel lead You'll wanna get it right, and when you get it right You'll wanna keep it right, look A real nigga is hard to come by, believe it [B
motherfuckin real niggaz Ya heard me? Baby, Slim, Fresh, Turk, Wayne, Juvi, Joe Cassi, K.C., Curl It don't even much stop (I keep it real with my real
(Chorus) 2x Verse: 3 Oh I gotta get it gotta grab it Gotta have it Like snortin' dope but snortin' coke is a habit I gotta see it gotta feel it Quick ta spin it
'll make it how i live if you don't mind dyin' Growin' up in my shoes best believe was hard times nigga (Chorus) 2x Hard times got a nigga in all black
in Mac The head shot took me under I fell on my back, the last scene is his pale face and badge number [B.G.] Came in the clear, slide it in, cock it back Plot it
I'd make it, they thought I made it up Changed their mind when they heard my song in the club And on the way home they heard it on the radio Gabriel Antonio
love it I know you love it but how much do you love it I do what I do and I don't think nothin' of it I know you love it but how much do you want it Get
can tell your inspired by the name you chose for me. Now what was it? O, never mind it. We will talk talk talk about this when your head is clear.
it-check it out y'all Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all Check it out y'all Check it-check it-check it-check it-check it out y'all
, and we don't even kick it Got a big money scheme, and you ain't even with it Hmm, knew in my heart you was the same motherfucker bad Go toe to toe when it
the same eyes Something inside, please let me die these are strange times How come I never made it Maybe it's the way the played it in my heart I knew
Hear You Say Give It To You Good Til I Come In Ya Face Keep It Running Like A Faucet You The Boss Niggaaaaaaaa Dont Be Scared To Toss It Up Betcha Cum
grant it Niggas fighting across the whole planet So we can never be peace [Chorus] Will there ever be peace? Or all we all just headed for doom
tired of being held down Cross my heart hope to die Blinded in some pussy Millionaire Living care free Sucka free Playa haters miss me Hope in hard times never