coming my way This song is not for you only for people living like we do, and not for the true Hey baby with a one two three four Pride with a mission
Übersetzung: The Sounds. Song With A Mission.
a record with a song full of disses But when it comes to callin names ya actin like bitches How ya goin platinum when ya hits are all misses Aand every song sounding
live, only a strong mind survive A controller of the rhyme since the age of 9 Now I'm two of a kind, soon the best of all time I design each line with
Turn those headlights off let's not make a sound just whisper in my ear how much you want me around if you wanted to tell me how much you would miss me
won't me you can watch me on yo video phone I love how you approach me first you wipe with yo pants sagging grown man low everything you saying sound a
ya change Nigga, let 'em know how much you want it [Krayzie] Nigga 1993, hooked up with Eazy-E 1994, rushin through the door with the Bone flow Nigga was creepin on a
: I left home a long long time ago and a tin can for the road and a suitcase and some songs chasing miles through the night time making tracks with no
released Into the wind, again again and deuces I must throw ya peace [Kanye West:] You know what, yo? You a bitch! You should have a travel agent cause you a
: A million lives prepared to die Is it a song? The battle's on We take these drives and wonder why is it a song? Music lives on The taste of wine,
just let go My party piece Oh I miss the kiss of treachery The aching kiss before I feed The stench of a love for a younger meat And the sound that it
you You're eyes red as shit ? mine, too! We about to start the show Who got an Optimo? A swisha suite A zig-zag and bitch that'll kiss my meat This cordless
if it's right or wrong So buck the buddah, light a bong But take a look at mariah the next time I inspire you to write a song, cmon (Chorus) Oh oh oh
ass with a knife and stab you with a gun. (aaggggh!) I like fire, you might see me start it I'm slightly retarded! I miss my sanity since the night we
Christina Aguilera When I grab her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara Beware of this rap terrorist with a therapist With a hair up his ass like a