Wish that I could see you one more time But I know that God holds your life Your battle is finally won and he said well done My faithful servent well done
Übersetzung: Passion. Well Done.
I'm tongue kissin' with somebody else bitch And I hear voices sayin', "YoU cAn HaVe ThAt TrIcK." Hallucinatin', trippin' - freakin' out Passin' out on
true, And it's not quite like you planed? Oh, what have you done to be losin' the one? You held it so tight in your hand. GLENN: Time passes and you
that ass hoe! [Chorus: woman] Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat Owww, I need cash for my kitty cat [TY] Well girl
are message is veil That?s because they?ve been blinded with the passions of hell (that?s sad man) We hold his treasure in Earth in well (by his grace
: (feat. Tedashii, Trip Lee) [Chorus] Aww man y'all done messed up and let us in ya hood To preach the way the truth the life in ya hood Forget the '
pussy!! [Chorus] [Verse 3: Brother Marquis] Serve me out your best dick-sucker Much money as I'ma spend in this motherfucker? You holler "No cash, no ass!" Well then bitch, I pass
your brother And introducing to you on the two turntables: The Treach DJ Mr. Mixx (Word) [VERSE 1: Brother Marquis] We get the red carpet treatment cause we're well
wrote this shit Though we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters Niggaz tried to kill me, and I fed they wife and they daughters Blazed the weed, draped they seeds, gave 'em cash Pass
funk on Go on, give you ya milk-bone; the ding-dong So mangy kitty-cat, get back, get back, get back, get back, uhh 'Cause I'm servin' well-done ground
, you're alone You stickin' them chickens ?til I get home When I'm home, you're wit' me Kissin' on my ass, tryna be wit' me Well it's done, this I know
crazy so he wouldn't feel so alone Billie my mind seems to wander To events of a night long ago Driving alone with our guilt well concealed In the trunk
from my door. Fare thee well, my honey, fare thee well. Now my apron is up to my chin, You pass my door but you never come in. Fare thee well, my honey, fare thee well
tone Either someone needing mercy Or maybe something I've done wrong Well, your friends come by for you I don't know what to say Well, your friends come
the brim and he'll pass the cards around And the only pleasure he gets out of life is rambling from town to town . Oh tell my baby sister not to do what I have done
in the Bone zone! But you beginnin' with the daddy you don't know. They call me The Granddad ? Granddaddy of the Bone flow! Well little lazy rappers,
I been so many places (all around the world) So many unfamiliar faces Oh I pray everyday (everyday) To keep from going crazy [Krayzie Bone:] Well whut
