this long face that keeps on Hanging around And then she said get a grip and shake this mood Get a life and find yourself some attitude What?s this long face
Übersetzung: Squeeze. Long Face.
: It's been so long That I haven't seen your face I'm tryin'to be strong But the strength I have is washing away It won't be long Before I get you by
: It's been so long that I haven't seen your face Try to be strong But the stress I have is washing with wont belong before i get you by my side And
: INTRO I Jr.Gong long side Yami Bolo Come to tell you a little story about the girl next door Certain tings can happen but she will never know Unless
all that smilin and grinnin Quick to turn a situation to the start of your endin Where niggaz is grimy, we all got cases just pendin Face on America's
me crazy u should have slayed me as a baby behaving shadier than Wes Craven and you aint even go to pay me i take pleasure in layin nigga down daily you face
I display stylish ways Thats rough like my face when I haven't shaved in days Listen up, all these words take heed When I cock and squeeze, no more MC
speak on my seed, then me, no speakin Englais So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh And settle this face to face
: It's been such a long time since I haven't seen your face. There's a tear on your cheek where your smile used to be 'cause I'm going away. We had
remember when niggas would shoot joints Now niggas be wildin' placing hollow points Cause in this rat race, shit be moving at a murderous pace Mad sons got slugs to the face
I'm the nicest brother you meet Confusing sometimes, the way I bust a rough rhyme You might think I'm lying, cool I like that I smile in your face, squeeze
Tonight, tonight, off with your head." "You'll never guess what's up [3x] my muckin' head blew up" [Violent J] She was lovely, long hair, short, nice
tonight, tonight) Tonight, tonight, off with your head." "You'll never guess what's up" (7x) "My muckin' head blew up" She was lovely, long hair,
victim now he's faced with killers Premonition you envision gotta make it nigga Try lifting weights to get in shape Spoons are scraped for wounds to make tatoos on face
on my seed, then me, no speak-a ingles So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh And settle this face to face
Sun on my face I've been Hung in a bad place for too long For too long, for too long, for too long For too long, for too long, for too long For too long
don't appreciate you, ma, I can tell by the way he hold ya He don't love you like I can love you Or squeeze you like I squeeze I'll make your neck