need Jesus" Well mama He is in my life, yes He is in my life, yeah, yeah Yeah mama, Jesus save me Yeah mama, yeah, yes Yeah mama, Jesus save me Yeah mama, mama
say I need Jesus Mama can't you see I'm doing fine And I know you say I need Jesus But mama I ain't got the time. No, no. Hey mama, it's been two long
Übersetzung: Dritter Tag. Mama.
you say I need Jesus Mama can't you see I'm doing fine And I know you say I need Jesus But mama I ain't got the time. No, no. Hey mama, it's been two
am Kamin Dann waren wir besorgt um ihn Oh Mama hol den Hammer Denn das Biest ist wieder da Die dicke Fliege sitzt Auf der Glatze von Papa Oh Mama hol
Two hundred and fifty G's (And what's yo profit?) A lick for a hundred G's [B.G.] My people, Baby, bout to bring us some heavy Snow white Mama told me
heart your book smart and street smart (uh huh) I knew you was my type from the very very start (yeah) I'm into tongue kissin' and four play all day Mama
mama Place no one above ya, sweet lady You are appreciated Don't cha know we love ya? * second and third chorus, "And dear mama" instead of "Dear mama
cop three and a half you hustlin' backwards Cop a hundred grams, you movin' forwards I'M tryin' to move more birds ...In PA all day, on the corner of Third
Can't seat it, can't seat it ('round my hometown) Third coast representer, Mississippi sipping fam (memories are fresh) Can't seat it, can't seat it ('round my hometown) Third
: It was the third of September. That day I'll always remember, yes I will. 'Cause that was the day that my daddy died. I never got a chance to see him
named me Kyveli, that would suit me better, with the lambda and the i. Four, five, six! My name is Popi! And no matter how ashamed I am, one day, one day
to come up in the game" "Marcy" "Had a couple of dollar signs to my name" "Roc-a-Fella y'all" "One of the best!" "Waitin for my day to come" "Just
how to get dough Third degree, let it burn with my kinfolk A-yo, a-yo, a-yo [Method Man] Who these corner store rappers slinging cracks in my hall? Mama
just came up for sale She's goin' home to mama - she says he can go to hell The couple down the block is splitting up I hear And they're the third ones
they try to do, My judgment day is everyday, Fuck what they say, And make 'em pay, Grab your H.K., and dragon slay, And make a day, Would you rather ride
