don't wanna stay (I don't wanna stay) I don't wanna go (I don't wanna go) I don't wanna stay (I don't wanna stay) I don't wanna go (I don't wanna go)
... I don't wanna stay (I don't wanna stay) I don't wanna go (I don't wanna go) I don't wanna stay (I don't wanna stay) I don't wanna go (I don't
Übersetzung: Rock Kills Kid. Nicht Want To Stay.
don't wanna stay (I don't wanna stay) I don't wanna go (I don't wanna go) I don't wanna stay (I don't wanna stay) I don't wanna go (I don't wanna go
I rise (I rise) Please give me to the sky (the sky) And if (and if) I die (I die) I don't want you to cry [Hussein Fatal] I stay sharp as always Runnin
t rap too tight Right, you can tell me, G-H to O-S-T Two hundred Bees'll get you killed by coke head Skeet This is murder, you can get it, if my fam don
: (feat. U-God, Street Thug) Yo, yo... [Chorus: U-God] You can't hack the tactics Of a semi-automatic full rap fanatic You can't hack the tactics
O-S-T Two hundred Bees'll get you killed by coke head Skeet This is murder, you can get it, if my fam don't eat And, we slam niggaz, like we Lil' Malik
wasn't protectin him Now you actin like and a nigga you and Snoop are tight You wasn't there when he was fightin for his life That shit ain't right It
a motherfuckin' problem I don't care if y'all don't like Times three nigga I'm me nigga I'm me nigga [Verse 2:] Big dick, bitch, big balls We the kind that supply the rock
up Royce, hold on) [Kid Vishis] For those that don't know me Allow me to reintroduce myself My name is {*chk-chk, BOOM*} yeah, Kid Vishis That sick
kid, don't none of y'all cats want it If so, I'm stealin on you like a thief Like a vegetarian, you don't want no beef Go against all odds, fuck the baddest
live from Everyday I have to It's kamikaze blowing up cities you can't come back to Through all of their don'ts I paid mad dues I just want the world
everything that I do They don't know what happen They be trying, I deny them at the bucket I say f-ck it If they want it than they love it If they don't
for pants leg Don't beg you're dead, and don't dare show fear Young gangsta fucked wit Scrappy and Red tore off his head And all the kid do was cry like
you for pants leg Don't beg you're dead, and don't dare show fear Young gangsta fucked wit Scrappy and Red tore off his head and all the kid do was cry
the grip Ain't nothing gon' stop kid from getting his due No, your feets not big enough to fit in his shoe I don't rock what you rap, niggas, they be
his shoes Rule number one, don't get it confused I'm talkin bout that one three, s-h-o-t Nine millimeter kill 'em off of me Make 'em freeze Kill for
