like me anymore ohh oh oh............ she's over me what can I do about it?... ohh oh oh...............She's over me what can I do about it?... ohh oh oh............she's over
Übersetzung: Nie davon gehört. Sie ist Over It.
week she hit me with a bat i fell onto the floor yesterday she punched me in the face today im sore i dont think she likes me anymore she never smiles she
Ready to suck on them balls, ready to chew that meat On the slick, she scarin' me to somethin' I never seen She wildin', clean the fuck out actin' like
that I know Never gave my play but heard me on the radio She wants to know what I've been doin' all the time You stupid bitch I know you heard I've been
it like a rodeo I miss my fende chick, used to be a wendys bitch I had to supersize her now she looking proper The price of good pussy ain't always worth it It
we'll be friends and nothing more She loves it when I'm in town Hate it when I'm not around I get her and wed down Next door neighboors hear the sound
context is never the same And it's all relative Even if we don't understand And it's all understood Especially when we don't understand Then it's
knew it all along, I knew it from the very start. I felt it in my heart if there?s even one to feel. I sing into a machine, and you hear me over a speaker
it's crazy And the food could have been finer I'll never forget Never forget the night at Dopefiend's Diner [Chorus] x2 (What's goin' on) Another gunshot
a bag, but she's glad for the little things she has And over there there's a lady, crack got her crazy Guess she's given birth to a baby I don't trip
can never understand 'til we trade places Tell the world I feel guilty to bein anxious Ain't no way in hell, that I could ever be rapist It's hard to
Verse 2 I could be wrong but I never got along with cops it's like they stuck from making niggas duck from Glocks all the time my mind's full of thoughts
and it was strange how it rocked us Perhaps the underlyin fact stay high explain genocide It's when we ride on our own kind What is it we all fear, reflections
OOOOH! [G:] Then I put it in my mouth. I fucked it. [2:] Ooh, you did. [G:] Ooh, I did. [2:] Shit! [G:] Fucked it and fucked it. Put me in. You came
! [Soul] Motherfuckin punk police (I hear ya!) Thinkin they run the motherfuckin streets It's mo' niggaz than it's police Think (I hear ya!) One nigga
tell if it's made well Well I raise hell and excel cause it pays well Jordan couldn't dunk it any harder, pump it any farther I'm funky, that's word
cross driven, cornered into a life that's hellish Payin our dues with bloodshed, ain't s**t y'all could tell us Fellas - mount up, it's time for battle, it's
