we're doing this And all the secrets that we've kept Have kept us from the best of this The best of you and me The best of you and me Control this,
we're doing this. And all the secrets that we've kept, have kept us from the best of this. The best of you and me. The best of you and me. Control this
Übersetzung: Number One Gun. The Best Of You And Me.
s not about East or West It's about niggaz and bitches, power and money, riders and punks. Which side are you on? *gun cocked, six shots, bullets hit
Da game na somethin you can rap with Me's a player you know? I do not, play in no game Me just, make money, dollars, everytime seen? Verse One: 2Pac
call, now give me the ball, I run with the dog and keep the ball [? ] and meet me at the mall [? ] on the wall and makin' money off the Bone Thugs equipment
can't be arrested One M-11 me sendin' niggas to hell, and you're feelin' 187 Eleven dwellin' better from the cell, and nigga that pick up Mossberg The quicker you
glock gun Nigga, you best start run, duckin' the shotgun leavin' 'em up off my block stunned One eighty seven lesson and we done told ya you fuckin
The gankin for my bankin keeps you shankin wit a deuce, deuce, So easy when me pull me lead off, No one's allowed, When you see me nigga, keep your head
his head off (AAwwwwwww) Get him up, and get up, The bullets they start to get lit up, Number one best start duckin' wid ah gun already buckin' Bust me
you, Right after she's left me. And I ain't putting rose peddles on your beadsheats. Romance ain't my thing, You should've known that when you met me. Am what I am, And
run up on us! So I keep that gun right by my siide If you want it you gotta take my liiiife. And if you got problems, I got answers! "One shot from the
Bear] Can you hear me (Ayyy), came for attention (Ayyy) But it ain't good if you don't wait (Ooooh) It ain't good if you don't wait (Ooooh) I'm applyin
drama You liars and actors, I'm the genuine article But read me wrong, get my gun and split you to particles, particles Tell me when and I'm there Not
: Who stole my soul? You tryin to kill me, how you gonna kill a dead man? I'm already dead you can't kill me you God damn bastard! I'm ddeaaaaaaaad [
building And then you live through that one You get reincarnated mean you get to come back son But I seriously doubt that 'Cause you been tryin' to kill yourself you
hole Put your thumb in your mouth, and fuck me real slow Look at me, yeah, baby, I'mma let that go Tell me you love me (I love you, baby) Oh oh [Outro