mess And I'll run in the ring till I'm breathless When I'm breathless I run till I drop, hey Thoughts of a fool kinda gutless I'm just a fool waiting
I'll run in the rain till I'm breathless When I'm breathless I'll run till I drop, hey The thoughts of a fool's kind of careless I'm just a fool waiting
Übersetzung: Oar (Of A Revolution). Fool im Regen.
kids don't listen gettin' lots of flack I be the do wa diddy up and down you block and The 10 karat Kid with my triggers cockin' The K the I the D R-O
don't fuckin give a god damn Twisted Brown gets down with no assistance We won't quit until we're banned from existence Persistance pays if that holds true Then I'm a
that's something Fly deserve Place and time is reserved, for the P-L-A-Y-A, Mr.I-B-N stackin' ends on that paper chase Searchin' for a shooting star,
the microphone Let it rain brother (2x) Let it rain Rico do your thing Verse 4: [Rico a.k.a Tash] And up next, we got the Likwitest It's so drunk, it
Wee!!!!!!!!!! {1st Verse:} It's a whole 'nother day I'm back up in ya' Snoop D-O-Double G I representa' Been away for a while but you all know I'm still
by the name of Snoop D-O-G He play the mic and these bustas fleee [Verse 1, Snoop] It's a whole-nother day, I'm back up in ya Snoop D-O double G, I representah
Hurricane Chris 5150 Ratchet A Bay Bay (The Ratchet Remix) [Chorus 1:] Im in the club hollerin' A bay bay [X5] Im in the club hollerin' A bay bay [X5]
't listen gettin' lots of flack I be the do wa diddy up and down you block and The 10 karat Kid with my triggers cockin' The K the I the D R O C K motherfucker
2 times dag nab it lemme hurta, a hater hurter, on a mission I gots to come down, knocked off a politician knocked off a judge, knocked off a lawer now
the house Cooking that Pollo Guisado, get my stomach like, wow Just thinking about it, I miss you right now I be actin' like a fool when you call my number It must be a
verbals like these Big Ed be puttin' it down like that Wit' a fifty calibre Niggas run off wild at 'cha Why dey hang wit a bunch of niggas wit' a rowdy
a sport Football, soccer, whatever you savor You're a tramp and a pussycat, ready for labor L'll have you breakin' locks I'll have you cookin' fried rice in a
is on the microphone Let it rain brother (2x) Let it rain Rico do your thing Verse 4: [Rico a.k.a Tash] And up next, we got the Likwitest It's so drunk
Lie down, fair one and come away Till the rain is over and gone, gimme the beat now Face the music Lead line Face the music If the air is a little thick
shakin' like Jerry Lee Lewis and shit You act like a motherfucker's brand new at this shit But I've been true to this shit givin' my heart and soul Been shinin' like a
