kill me kill me Kill me kill me, oh, won't you Kill me kill me, kill me kill me Laba laba, kill me now I want you to kill me kill me Kill me kill me
Übersetzung: Space. Kill Me.
Kill me, kill me Kill me, kill me Oh won't you kill me kill me Kill me, kill me Come on now I want you to Kill me, kill me Kill me, kill me Oh won't
these bustas switchin, lookin at me mean. Itchin, givin suckas plenty space. Have these bitch niggas snitchin. Where are we now? Guns found daily. The feds surely hope that they could finally nail me
thick Dank stank aroma what makes me tick Get choked up when I smoke dat blunt Sometimes I snort sometimes I grunt Im a nit wit I hit da ill shit I dont kill
do with all this fire? (I'd like to hate you but I could never hate you) Why are you still with me in this red space? (I'd like to slap you but I could
protect my position, my corner, my layer While we out here, say the hustlas prayer If the game shakes me or breaks me I hope it makes me a better man
another planet with you (with you) Another girl, another planet Another girl, another planet Space travel's in my blood And there ain't nothing I can do about it Long journeys wear me
bathroom with the horrors Says Lord, give me time, for I've jumped into space I'm in outer space. So take me home, don't leave me alone I'm not that
they face If was Bone hurtin If that was the case I'll probably go loco and catch me a case Nigga jus move and give me some space When I let the wind
want just talk cause i've got nothing real, just empty space to fill and you're my girl i like your style just imagine all the time we could kill and
you me, me you You and I tonight, alright? [Chorus] [Machel Montano] It's alright You want to back back on me and it's so tight No space to move up in
ridiculous And can I get a girl with real ass and TITS Most Respect in the world to my Real niggas Cause, all them fake niggas make me Wanna kill niggas
Start seein' like me, Fuck gravity. Follow me, I hope you're ready girl. I'm a bring you up to Webby's World. [Chorus] Come, come with me. I got anything
you in disbelief I'm that monster at your door, bitch, trick-or-treat The way I freestyle, shit, it really baffles me Cause I'm a pot head, call me Johnny
I Could Just Kill A Man [Kurupt] Penetentionaries stuffed for centuries You gotta be real like me and B-Real See you shoot, you ride but we kill Concentrate
own grave, papa [B-Real] You know me and you've grown with me And if I had a big enough pad, I'd take you all home with me I don't walk around with
: Remember me for what I was I'm not the same I lost the balance set on my destiny thoughts in my head hard pulsing veins flesh scraping pain Time