Lights on the pier in the evening The fresh sea air and could cut with a knife Such a wonderful feeling She worked in a pub where bands would appear On a
Übersetzung: Squeeze. Eine bewegende Geschichte.
A yo we aint always been accepted like this till (Listen to the wind blow) A nigga got dat Grammy Open the door nigga, Bone Thugs got a story that's
moves Every damn kid on the street, they got something to prove Push a bullet through my heart, why not? That's a start They could push their reps quicker, kill a
-stack and squeeze gats They all got cases, welcome to the underworld nation Where niggas wear mask like Jason A heart like Satan, gun spark give you a
: ( Roy Head & Gene Kurtz) Gonna tell you a story That every man ougtha know now If you want a little lovin' You got to start it real low, hey Now if
Fu-Schickens] Yo! I strip the booth anytime my lips move And it spews, my screws and they loose, I'm a move and it's proof Now give me two minutes I'
: (feat. LA the Darkman) Call it Paranoia. Yea Every day is war. Every day, niggaz is gon' hate Gotta move [Royce Da 5'9"] I'm a walking target I'm
move yuh hips (*Toma) Go fi a pour and juice we a sip, hold on, get up nobody fi a sip (*Toma) Girl mi a squeeze up yuh tits yuh a feel up mi dick Get
the devil got me thinking 'bout them ill moves Every damn kid on the street, they got something to prove Push a bullet through my heart, why not? That's a
luck now Mi squeeze seven and the whole a dem a duck now (This a survival story) Wi have whole heap a extra clip cau we nuh bruk now (True ghetto story
mashin' out In a brand new drop top flyin' ***, listenin' to the wind blow *** automatic weapon When they step up *** hit with a *** Everybody tryna get a *** with a
's up Gangsta and a gentleman, dawg I got class, I'ma send a bunch a roses to your men in tha morgue I'll be down south bendin' a whore, pretendin' I
I'm Pee like distinct urine in your staircase Nigga, from me stay the most distant, you outta place Grime rhyme, my story too foul for prime time So I don't give a
dead niggas gone rap In the heart of a victim murda is monumental I don't complicate shit, yeah I keep it simple My bullet wounds will tell you a story
that booty bouncing up and down Now I switch that do, cause I'm off that dro And I make it do round and round Send a bitch a crown, and a bitch a vest
bouncing up and down Now I switch that do, cause I'm off that dro And I make it do round and round Send a bitch a crown, and a bitch a vest So wet