this through The past behind us Step by step, we'll see this through The past behind All I have It's all yours All I have It's all yours
Übersetzung: Side Walk Slam. All I Have.
grab attention I long to see this vision through (i give it up to you) Please guide our steps so that we may follow All i have: it's all yours Step
power and no choice He rides with the wind And feels his master's voice I'm gonna drop this world I'm tired and I'm blamed Only a few will survive Escaping
Put everything I felt was more focused Only made me more focused Only wrote more potent Only thing I wanna know is why I get looked over I guess ill understand when I
x) So many kids I knew, never knew what Pap was That's why I show my pop love He was still around when I fucked up He could have left My moms pregnant
see me, I ducked and I slid I'ma grab shorty, I need you to grab the nigga for me" Just when I thought I found love, she shitted on me Shopped in Vegas
Driver: Oh, fuck you! The car door slams shut and the man is heard walking. Box Office Worker: May, I help you? Patron: Yeah, ah, can, can, I have
regards My click dons bitch, y'all are frauds I get it in like Tim off the glass Slamming my name, I'm like the prez, sending men off to blast What I
like an animal I like the rock'n rolll, the funk, the jazz and hip-hop Suckers get loud, I drop em I like ( ? ) I'm Bronx Bob, bring the beats and I'
walked on I'm still a dogg Ain't changed nothing but the hoe that I'm fucking Still riding through the hood all the homies say "Was [unverified]" Give me my props 'cause I
her and give her all your cash I get paid or put my foot in her ass I won't marry the bitch, and give her half I get more head and then I laugh at the
, yes knowledgeable preachers But that didn't effect, the Chubbster I'm from Brooklyn, so I have a little hustler In my blood when I kick the scam they all
So there I was watching Sanford and Son, working the graveyard shift. At a party store, rolling a spliff. I'm behind the glass I see crackheads all night
park up on the side You can bump to the vibe, if you feelin this [buckshot] I'm high when I know I'm sweatin, plus I'm gettin Ready to set like nino
dick You abuse the bitch, could loose your chips And who you wit'? all out Ghetto crucifix, we o.t. movin' bricks What, what, what all out, all out All out, all out, all
All this time I was yours You said you were mine This I'll say to you I won't come back now Back to you Mistakes were made I can't forget Do you know
guns maybe i don't have artillery at first, i thought i was so right. i'm thinking now give up the fight. i better stop ahead before i lose.
