Übersetzung: Short Stack. The Back Of My Head.
are passing, and the fire is dead, so we keep it all here in the back of your head. are you out there, are you anywhere just say goodbye just like in my
this shit back, ghetto children kick back Once I hit the mat Niggaz will never get this shit back Spit it so eloquently My pistols represent me Bust until my
my own team Too much division, head-on collisions Is blockin my visionary skills Get back to the mission to pay my own bills Stay on point and I guard my
on my finger and say goodbye to my kids Never ever will I be a legal citizen collectin' my dividends til the law ends, flossin Rollin in my Benz I
m cool She don?t know about my struggle Yeah she still call me ghetto Cause I let my pants sag And I smoke a lotta doja Get high as I wanna Never lose my
kiss my black ass [Verse 2 - 50 Cent] Nah, Em, tell 'em to kiss my black ass, the clean parts, the shitty parts, My bullet wounds, my beauty marks,
Got Starkey coming out of his coat I gots to jet, don't look back, my cardio's killing me Old ladies is like 'Hold ya head, Tone, literally' All this,
yeah yeah) Yeah, blaze one for the nation (A yeah yeah) You know my name You know my name (A yeah yeah) You know my name [Mr. Short Khop] Yeah, some
We wasn't quite partners, I hit him off my P Met him unlocked doors, off my keys Yeah we spoke, much more than cordially Man he broke bread with me, my
cuss, fuss till your blood pressure went up, then give up and slouch on the couch and drink ya liqor (fuck you dog) A hard headed nigga I was quick temper short
back unless I paid him the three cents I owe him. Yeah, isn't that a fruit for ya, blow your stack about three lousy cents. The doctor was not pleased
nickel and dime And my shine hold my stones than your local jeweler More ice than a picnic cooler, Slick Wigs the Ruler Round the raincoat, stash my
ass was amazing tiffany and emily my bonified sluts when i cum they touch tounges and share that nut got a white chick down in florida named sasha on my momma her head
in my eyes If this the only chance I get to you can bet I'mma ride I got my back against the wall but my hand on my tool Cuz niggaz gotta give me somethin
can back it Your man'll be like "Yo, get that dust off yo' jacket" [Keith Murray] It ain't a test or quiz that my Squad can't win Those who know the
makes me *cough* [U-God] Ooh, what, grab my nut get screwed Oww, here comes my Shaolin style Sloop-B and my b-boy's U to my crew with the "suuue" [*
for the winter These long john weather fiends come in shorts in the winter Sure it snows in the winter, hope you getting my drift And you should hold your head back
