rich and your wife will do Hey that's just me ain't nothin I can do Plus my whole crew but no not you cause you a sucka [Verse 2: Mister] I'm T-I
, bounce What's a sucka? The type nigga run around frontin' Aim with the click but still be Most Wanted What's a sucka? Type that start it but won't
do Hey that's just me, ain't nothin' I can do Plus, my whole crew but no, not you 'cause you's a sucka I'm T I G H T, you can ask Michael Jackson who
Übersetzung: Philly Most Wanted. Suckas Teil 2 (For The Gangsta ist) (feat. Beanie Sigel).
Übersetzung: Philly Most Wanted. Suckas Pt. 2.
Übersetzung: Philly Most Wanted. Suckas.
Übersetzung: Philly Most Wanted. Suckas Teil 2 (For The Gangsta ist).
and your wife will do Hey that's just me ain't nothin I can do Plus my whole crew but no not you cause you a sucka [Verse 2: Mister] I'm T-I-G-H
rich and your wife will do Hey that's just me ain't nothin I can do Plus my whole crew but no not you cause you a sucka [Verse 2: Mister] I'm T-I-G-
R-Dot- M-A-N) Uh, Most Wanted, nigga! [Verse 1: Boobonic] (What's a sucka?) The type nigga run around frontin' Aim with the click but still be Most Wanted (What's a sucka
Baggy jeans, no chimps, ACG Boots Livin' in the crack spot, bangin' that Sheek Louch The narcotics is far from garbage, whether it's cold or it's late
: [intro] Yeah,Syndicate's in the house Yeah,Geto Boys in the house Yeah,Donald D's in the house Yeah,Body count's in the house Yeah,Zulu Nation's in
goods Baggy jeans, no Timbs, A.C.G. boots Living in the Crack Spot, banging at Sheek Louch The narcotics is far from garbage Whether it's cold or it's
Astro's hat a lot, I sock A punk, fool, hit me up [Assassin] I run the west and I'm up, That's suppossin' my cause, What's the difference between this
the most stepped on stage, got arrested for stealing a show muthaf-cker Yo, my rain in the forecast it's therapist broadcast, Philly to North C you really don't want
personal yo some ass this But it's all good you could still suck my shit She star-struck bitch just wantin' to fuck Askin' me repeatedly to say what, what She sucked
a Neptune's beat like it's a leather garm Know about you, but I'm a bed crusher See I don't know about you, but I'm a head bussa You see it's God favorite
canned goods Baggy jeans, no chimps, ACG Boots Livin' in the crack spot, bangin' that Sheek Louch The narcotics is far from garbage, whether it's cold or it's
