Said And Done We've Heard The Same Old Story Time And Time Again Built On Your Reputation Of Being A Punk Back Then Back Then You Used To Be A Punk Back Then
Übersetzung: One Man Army. Back Then.
past is said and done we've heard the same old story time and time again built on your reputation of being a punk back then back then you used to be a punk back then
: [DJ Quik] Hey Pac, it's yo boy Hey man so far I've been listening to your album and I ain't heard nothin' you could kick back and smoke a beady
minorities be trippin We ain't having it Time to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back Once I hit the mat Niggaz will never get this shit back
best to flee quickly, on me My army, ni**az decieve swiftly Look at you now, why you wanna hang out? I pull the hammer back Strike wit' a cannon and blow your muthaf**kin' back
know when I sex well Left them breathless now they're waiting to exhale Waiting to exhale with some competition So come in and test well The next one
nigga wit a fuckin grenade, one man army, only two things in the world can call me, west pussy and that bomb ass chronic, i never back down, never back down, never back
posed to do And If I roll wit you Ima be that little nigga off the hook man Talk about look man If I see anigga disrespect one mo time Put out my foot
: featuring Treach, Craig Mack, Busta Rhymes, Method Man Verse One: Treach Hey boo! Yeah did you remember the tip of tender fender bender from last
that? Yeah man, I think, I think I could fuck with this one man Alright, I got a couple more beats, check this out man Check this one out [another new
Mek some bwoy know mi nah smile Cause this spear nah beg friends Man a run racket Man a run scheme Man a run race Man a run down Benz Can't trust a she
CY? [Chrous] [Diamond D] Smack me I'ma smack you back You won't hear D-Squeezy if the track is wack Me and `X-Man? once again back to back I'm a fly
then sewed then on a villain's hands Watched him ransom and demand Until called the flatfoots in I never will go back again Go back into the past For
vicked So I must then get off the bus then split Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road
down Square dance Verse #2: Let your hair down to the track, yeh, keep goin back (BOO!) The boogie-monster of rap, yeh, the man's back! With a plan
they punk heat I make a massacre, try to rob one of my donkeys But I ain't wettin that I don't wanna send nobody back, violently, fakin that Promise you
's double snub cartoon gat Had sat in the back of the Hat, the hippos had O's Wilma had fucked Johnny Bravo Richie had his shit snatched then yapped at
