black cat waiting for the moment to strike Crossing your path at the dead of midnight A black cat waiting for the moment to strike And there's a black
s a black waiting for the moment to strike Crossing your path at the dead of midnight A black cat waiting for the moment to strike And there's a black
Übersetzung: The Living End. Black Cat.
: [50 Cent] Disrespectful Anything, I let you breathe Now you're dead [Chorus: 50 Cent] There's no room without casualties End up in a wake when you
And the streets smell of death maybe then we will see our situation in a new light And put an end the the chaos in the ghetto and an end to the killings
black magic, I'm at it again Rose Bowl with black karats, "Horse & Carriage" to spend like Mason Betha, chasin this cheddar, to the end of the road because the end
the B-I-G is high in flight like value jet You thinking about the B team cause my end is never met Nigga (Andre 3000) Black man white man Jew man ain
but, dawgs are friends, if one see the morgue, one'll live to get revenge, and we ride to the end Bravehearts blow the lye with Henn, and still rise Took alive with live
it up like (Boom boom boom boom) Let it bang Let it bang [Verse 3 - Tech N9ne] They don't want me to live in the end of my block 'cause when I get to
like a drive-by You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out, beddy-bye [ ROUND 1: Nat The Cat ] Notorious Asiatic, tough, talented A power entertainer Catapultin above the top Nat The Cat
black magic, I'm at it again Rose Bowl with black karats, 'Horse & Carriage' to spend Like Mason Betha, chasin' this cheddar, to the end Of the road because the end
ahead/ to go / lifts up and clears your hallowed ground *So scared that love lived on the edge / Scared of love lived on the ledge / Like love lived
So scared that love lived on the edge / Scared of love lived on the ledge / Like love lived on the ledge / As if my
the B.I.G. is high in flight like value jet You thinking about the B team 'cause my end is never met nigga Black man white man jew man ain't no joke
you dare laugh 'Cuz anyone of us could catch the blood bath Straight an' narrow is how niggas should live, live Good night, good night Knock 'em out the box Black Thats right Black
model she dating mobsters Been involved with street kids to kingpins Got a thing for the bad boys Thats how she meets him, see him is cat named black
I wanna live right and exact, I don't wanna be a fat cat Off the crack and have the Feds down my back If the money's stacked, take a step back, black
