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Übersetzung: Überlebende. Caught In The Game.
the past when she flashes those eyes Over and over The song skips just as the final refrain fades away Like fools we are caught in the game Caught in the game
Two: {E. Vicious} See I don't want my 98 fuck with 99 I want all my fuckin' money but bitch you got to die Nigga Verse Three: {B.G.} The game ain't
You know I bust heads, gotta jack it like a brand new car I got the bulldog sendin' niggas to the mall I send death threats, and then I fulfill em Two hoes think they'll survive
you know you ain't that tough I'm pulling your mask off As soon as you act up You know what i came for A peace of the game or Art till the readers Buy
listen to Pac Shit yean got it yet (no) Then you won't get it Might as well measure 'em up And have his ass fitted Why Caught slippin' dog trippin' didn't soak game
I'd rather die But don't cry through your despair I wonder if the Lord still cares for us niggas on welfare And who cares if we survive? The only
stay drunk, cause I'm a mad man Whenever sober, on a one man mission My ambition to hold up the rap game While I pluck holes in niggaz like donuts And
holler if you want to pleeease I ain't runnin' with no punk crew beeee enemies and my range is on you're in the danger zone my fuckin' game is strong
Pac] There's no way to survive in the city it's a shame Niggaz die from my hollow-point bullet to the brain Will I survive or will I die is what I wonder
They couldn't tell me nothin, they all tried to help to help me The marijuana had my mind gone it wasn't healthy I travelled places, caught cases, what
pursue me like a dream Been know to disappear before your eyes just like a dope fiend It seems - my main thang was to be major paid The game sharper
pain If you survive ya bones'll still fuckin hurt when it rain Oh you a pro at playin battleship well this ain't the same Lil homie this is a whole different type of war game
let it eat your heart out every night, but you're not alone. This is your world. This is your world. Lovers in ancient times, caught in the fire, only the strong survive
when you live in the ghetto You gotta survive, no matter the pain Nigga be hurting, life'll be hurting But nigga for certain, this is the game Man don
but don't blame me, blame tha thugsta in me Cause that's where that shit comes from (comes from) Bloody red rum, nigga, we nuttin' but survivors, (?) we survivors
us on the way hoe [Krayzie] Ohhhh, oh, oh I just wanna seperate from the presious, baby Or maybe, I was meant to live my life caught up in this world of games
