the devil cries , I've got to take my chances, Spend my nights in wild romances, And hold on to what Is holdin' on to me, Now doesn't this all seem familiar
laugh when the devil cries , I've got to take my chances, Spend my nights in wild romances, And hold on to what Is holdin' on to me, Now doesn't
Übersetzung: Pat Green. Holdin 'On.
Verse Two] I lay back and think again, tryin to come up on cheese Do what I gotta do, nigga it's all on me Just like it's all on you to chose right from
boys will put you down on yo knees (woop, woop) that's the sound of the police in my hood [Ludacris:] Everybody on the corner with the work slangin &
: [Swizz] Uhh, yeah yeah yeah Yo yo, come on Come on Eve, Swizz Beats Drag-On baby [chorus Swizz]4x We want y'all to move right now [Drag-On] Break
Eastwood, gun in my pancho Another bad desperado, trapped inbetween the hills and the El Dorados, but you can't do that Welcome to the Wheel of Fortune where Pat
: (feat. Drag-On, Eve) [Swizz] Uhh, yeah yeah yeah Yo yo, come on Come on Eve, Swizz Beats Drag-On baby [chorus x4: Swizz] We want y'all to move right
I love her physique, Koopa can put the nut on her cheek Her butt or the sheet, or be slow with it and nut on her teeth The other's a treat, when they
on them 4s, ridin on the spiders. Never pay attention to them broke dick riders. Cant see me, i cant be stopped. Its the young don smokin green colored
down or a bizurp Whatever you can stand, floats you're boat makes ya twizurp Yes, I fucks wit you if you smoke on green or sip on lean Yea whatever,
the stage on BET And since Pac go to Hollywood to keep it street First rule to put T-Watches on the TV Everyday it's a party on Grove Street [Outro -
cause you done got touched with it Act like you know me when I say I'm head thug on your block Hold ya breath when I spray paint my name on yo spot Tell
ya set, let me see ya sign Project Pat, from the southside, out here on the grind While the gettin's good, gettin' mine, represent the hood Try to hold
Green Escalade, full of green grenades You hoez always hollerin' that we be some bitches and shit But everytime I turn around you got our name on your
[juicy j] Yeah on that ecs we rollin rollin North memphis pistols totin totin Baby bottles full of cert With that ice we keep it frozen Fills of nigga on
(Ooh) I say like uh, uh, I say like, uh, uh (Ooh) Should let you know, I'ma bring it really raw It be like Pat-B-B-B Pat-B-B-B really raw Come again