But I'm yours I may not have the softest touch I may not say the words as such I know I don't fit in that much But I'm yours
like much I'm yours And though my edges may be rough I never feel I'm quite enough It may not seem like very much but I'm yours I may not have the
Übersetzung: Skript. Ich bin Ihr.
I'm out my kouffie, don't look at me too long cause I will use this baby oozie, Like yeah Bitch I'm out my top, I'm higher than everbody was in Woodstock
I'm crushin like a roach, cause I'm (flowin in file with a new style) [x2] In ninety-three I'm (flowin in file with a new style) For your mom I'm (flowinin
: I can't believe this has happened to me, she done and flipped the script on me And a girl be creeping when I'm asleep, she be roaming the streets and
to do it on my own) Operator (Yeah) get heaven on the line (But I need a real answer cuz I'm in a real dilemma) Make sure they answer cuz I'm runnin'
script (but I ain't ashamed!). So I can begin to take the truth to the block. Uproot the dudes that been duped, 'cause you can get loose on your rock (
] [Verse 4: Brother Marquis] I'm lookin' for a crib for the weekend I ain't got no ends, but I wanna see the skins I want mine for the low price I heard
everybody wants to see if I'm a g weighin 185 And I'm high 'til I fuckin die refrain: OHH! I had you yellin out when I backed a 30/30 Rifle OHH! Too
a nickel bag sold in the park, I want in on it The bullshit I'm in right now nigga, I've been on it (yeah) If I don't eat, nobody eat, code of the street
Don't let your people feel your awkward I tame I'm not lame Get gassed up to get blast up Real B.I.G. style watch the kid break it down Check it, thou