moments For a while I find everything I need For a while I find everything I need Ticke ticke, talking within my room Staring at the wall Memories
Übersetzung: No Fun At All. In A Rhyme.
precious moments For a while I find everything I need For a while I find everything I need Ticke ticke talking Within my room Staring at the wall Memories
on V.L. Now I ain't no rapper Playa, I'm a game spitter Ten Gs a show That's the only way you 'gon see Baby at a concert ya know [Chorus] [Mannie Fresh
re sick as hell!" "Jolly good fun." "You'll die dancin'!" "Dark, gliding shapes that glide every long inch ... " "Buy 'em or die a thousand deaths!" [
It Like A Bat Yea Hit It Like A Bat Like Yea Mayne I'm High Like A Plane In The Back Of A G5 Got My Legs Bout A Mile High Got You Gripping On My Thighs
the things we'd grow to be Had a partner named Snoop, loved to clown a stank Smoke a pound a day, commenced to down a drank Shooting craps in the alley
I love that shit. Yo, let's stop fakin and be real now. I got a room and a hard on. Still down? Met ya standin at a bar full of black dudes. Said
a party pooper; [shot] I be fucking up for fun, (uh-huh!) These niggas wanna stunt [shot] I wan' get at 'em with a gun! (yeah!) Since a lil' nigga I been
started learnin Life's a bitch, with a pretty face, but she burnin Man I'm a get cheese like Chaz then run through wips like Cigar Gamble all the time
light and the days of them all Well push me over I?m flat on my back and having a ball And just look who?s laughing What if I flew like a dove dear
And I'm a take it one day at a time And keep striving always to survive [Jay Bizzy:] I'm feelin great, this beat reminds me of a summer breeze And I
chronic sack I was a go wild unfocused troublesome kid Looking up to all the gangsters and the shit they did I was at unimpressionable age through a faze
time all the time, I'm a grind Tell em I'm a rhyme, told em that this sing got me signed, Try to put me in a box I will not stay there And if I fall I
streets and act like a mad man holding a glad... [Verse 2:] You could be a permanent fixture In my lyrical mixture I'm the miracle whip trickster My signature sound When a
every ingredient, all I need is the courage Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge Suddenly a new burst
know why? Cuz I'm a CRIMINAL CRIMINAL You god damn right I'm a CRIMINAL Yeah, I'm a CRIMINAL [Eminem] My words are like a dagger with a jagged edge
throw a fuckin punch, but you just chokin Havin a stroke and now you learn why crackers never earned a dime cause you SUCK motherfucker you should learn to rhyme