rate Hours and days and weeks spent biting my tongue until my teeth met. Hours spent days spent, weeks spent biting my tongue until my teeth met. The sun is
Übersetzung: This Is Hell. Broken Teeth.
alarming rate Hours and days and weeks spent biting my tongue until my teeth met. Hours spent days spent, weeks spent biting my tongue until my teeth met. The sun is
damned near 40 and still tuckin And niggas baby mommas is pregnant and still fuckin It's either cus they boyfriends is scrub like Brillo Or cus Banks is
, haha, come up of that watch now I mean right now" The only excuse for being broke is bein in jail An entertainer can't make bail if he broke as hell
And you say to yourself just what am I doin' On this road I'm walkin', on this trail I'm turnin' On this curve I'm hanging On this pathway I'm strolling
D Glen Street, 7 Mile, Coney Gardens, School Craft Just thinkin back on how crazy that shit was Roamin the block, makin somethin out of nothin This is
stove nigga Stop playin man, the fuck is you talkin 'bout? I'm in the crib watchin Larry King Live, the new Guccis on Refridgerator, smokin some kush, this
KILLING ME!!! For now I'll lie around HELL, that's all I can really do She takes good care of me Just keep saying my LOVE is TRUE Is she ULTRA-VIOLENT? Is
seen aid workers broken down to a shell of their former selves 'til they're not so afraid of death 'cos they've already seen hell and the danger pay is
EASE UP and come again my selector All over de world is only for pain an' sufferin That's why Ice-T and Daddy Nitro come wit the reality thing Nice this
and watch my new Benz gleam, Is this a nightmare? Or the American dream? So think twice if you're coming down my block, You wanna journey through hell
out (look at this grill) [Hook] [Outro: JR Writer] This that get 'em sound This that get it down This that 2 step, wheel shaker, spin around This
my proof, Your stress and your my masseuse, Mama say mama say momma Dondas' son, Lost in this plastic life, Lets break out of this fake ass party and turn this
: [Priest sighs:] UHHHHH This is it huh? (Greetings?) The Offering which you was telling me about? What are they brining? Their candles are lit, they
shine like all six of my gold teeth, when a nigga get through cooking up, this O-Z, all night on the block til the sun rise, my only friend is a glock
of chaos [Chorus] Painted face, olive drab, swollen hole, empty bag, sunken eyes, whining dog, it's times like this you should pray for never I broke
earn it too Do this look like work to you? Nah [Chorus:] Looking at the lights like is all of this for me? Everyone the night is here, all of this for