really want this deal to work out We all got to rise above, we've got to stop These petty arguments, don't you think It's time to cut the shit out You
we really want this deal to work out, we all got to rise above, we've got to stop these petty arguments, don't you think it's time to cut the shit out
Übersetzung: Sick Of It All. The Deal.
all I had It's get it how you live with me Busters don't know how to deal with me; it's all real with me All the street niggaz scared of me All the
bitch feel lead You'll wanna get it right, and when you get it right You'll wanna keep it right, look A real nigga is hard to come by, believe it [B
out for paper Tryin to catch a fuckin drain, lookin for kaperz My people say it's a shame They say I hate ya, but I tell 'em it's all in the game I'm
your satisfaction, I see it going down, I?m sick of all your stories, Of how you fool around, And now you?re seeking solace, Won?t find it in these
Pull up to the projects and throw the kids 100's Drop top Phantom got him sick in his stomach [50 Cent:] Nigga it's Boo-Boo But you can call me 50 Fuck
' do it You put your back into it, the rest is all fluid Don't pull that thing out unless you gon' use it Ain't nobody bleedin, I guess it's all music
on my own! It's eyes down look in but don't you ever turn back (back to front in the back to backs) and it's no big deal From a heartless jack Who
party alive [chorus] [Verse 3:] Guess she can't make it pop pop it like this like this like this bet you she can't make it drop drop it like this like
all figured out But he just kept surpising me everytime I looked around It was just (trouble) some more trouble (trouble times) Damn [Jacki-O] It's hard on the yard I'm all
Verse 3:] [Jacki-O Speaking Creole:] Hit her, hurt her, smack her around Queen of the South, I don't back down Sick whore, insecure, til it aint even
, you say that But you don't mean a damn thing And I'm getting sick of it (getting sick of it) Getting sick of it You said to chill and give it time And
But yo it's all good, Range Rover all wood Do me like you should - fuck me good, suck me good We be them stud niggaz, wishin you was niggaz Poppin like we drug dealers
