that's the way to be Just call on me if you want some loving I'll give it all for free I'll say yeah, yes Yes, is what to say I'll say, yeah, yes And
Übersetzung: Ten Years After. I Say Yeah.
, for a couple years They got me goin mad, I'm knockin busters on they backs in my cell, thinkin, "Hell, I know one day I'll be back" As soon as I touch down I
' me go four times Platinum I add a kid to "My Life", he's almost two I guess what I'm tryin' to say is thank you For over ten years of the ghetto gospel
nigga, I tell 'em, I run New York, When I'm out in Philly lil' homie, I run New York, When I'm in VA I tell niggaz guess what, I run New York, When I'
Psalms (I see you Mase) And I can see B.I. rockin the Sean John (let's go Big) Yeah right, this is what "Life's After's" like B.I. Frank White, your "
me I'm not who I say I be Even though it says I'm Spanish on my fake ID, gee. [Chorus] [Verse 2:] They say drugs make you dumb but I don't think they
together somehow I tried this, I tried that, I'm hooked on nuttin' but love So it's hard to say "fuck what people thinkin' of" I dip in, I dip out, I go here, I
you know, I'm the one that can show and prove Now groupie girls, I just make em wait But the groupie boys, I can't tolerate I hate it so much, I'ma start
s cool [Supa Nate] I will never fall off, I haul off heavy weight Fuck wit me dog, I chop you up like Norman Bates I'm true to this shit, I ain't new
talkin bout the last rhyme I wrote Eighty-seven was the year that I first stepped in I'm hollerin at Big D, doin time in the pen, I say [Big Boi] Whenever
would have wifed you if I could But the white cells in my blood were no good Said I had it ten years, but I was just a carrier I thought, "Me a victim
Act like I ain't had a belt in two classes I ain't got it I'm going after whoever who has it I'm coming after whoever. Who has it? You blowing up, that
like I ain't had a belt in two classes I ain't got it I'm going after whoever who has it I'm coming after whoever who has it You blowing up, that's good
?! Yeah! What, are they milking the geese cause they're laying? I think they're like lactating or something I don't get that Yeah I'm not into it But
Tre Little] Yeah, I made my own bed, yeah that's what the judge said Called me a young punk like he hold grudges Held up the same knife that I lunge with
Remi down Ooh I got this nigga now He asked me did I love him I said what came to mind like niggas be doing Yeah baby, I love you long time Look I ain
forgot I'm ten years deep, and out them ten years I got two weeks of sleep, and caffeine free Amazin right? I got a street team that'll get paid to snipe
