your most afraid of Destiny gives you the strength to stand your ground And you cant get lost here Destiny your destiny destiny You cant get lost Destiny your destiny destiny
Übersetzung: Destiny's Child. Ich spiele nicht.
Übersetzung: Destiny's Child. I Want to Play.
this my destiny I know this is my destiny I'm not the guy that you see The road is clear in front of me It's plain to see This is my destiny Plain to
what your most afraid of Destiny gives you the strength to stand your ground And you cant get lost here Destiny your destiny destiny You cant get lost Destiny your destiny destiny
paper chasin I'm 'bout drama, foolishness, whatever start the trigga play I had to spank a nigga believin what a bitch say Like K.C., I don't play Spin
low While the town got high Then the chilly winds blew down Across the desert Through the canyons of the coast To the Malibu Where the pretty people play
on walls, six years later, our destiny calls Living our lives, some of us in bands Touring the world, but we know where we stand Cause when we play shows
nuthin but a motherfuckin gangsta party Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party [Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop] Now give me fifty feet Defeat is not my destiny,
my revenge To increase my ends Enemies gettin dropped Win or lose Red or blue We must all stay true Play the game nigga Never let the game play
pay Too in a rush, ni**az better slow down Cause you can be touched [E.D.I] I live life High Speed Moving a million miles per hour Towards my destiny
nuthin but a motherfuckin gangsta party Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop Now give me fifty feet Defeat is not my destiny
Smoke In Peace, And Even Though We G's We Still Visualize Places, That We Can Roll In Peace And In My Mind's Eye I See This Place, The Players Go In
get my money on staying out late at night need some more fetti right living the street life thinking I'm getting game tight but partner game is meant for playing
: (feat. Destiny's Child) [50 Cent] What y'all know about this fab shit, huh? TE baby come on, uh-huh Trackmasters uh-huh Look we can shop together
low lately, the feds hate me The son of Satan, they say my killing's too blatant You hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib waitin Duct tapin, your fam destiny
as can be Like a candy to an apple Oh, we go together Your so sweet on me I can say that I do believe This is destiny, it keeps calling me Now it's