you off my mind All I do is think of you Day and night that's all I do I can't get you off my mind Thinking about All I do is think of you Day and night
Übersetzung: Trupp. All I Do Is Of You Think.
this type of M-U-S-I-C I know I'm braggin', but I'm the best I see I seen professionals, but I'm the better master Who you gonna blast up on your ghetto
echo] And got all you niggas shot You didn't think Boot Camp click would link With the outlaw minded If you do you press rewind And you can peep
t think you're +fresh+ cause you're rockin them outfits I think you're lost, cause you don't know where your route is Pick up the mic, put your money where your mouth is I
I'ma do the same I said oh What is it you were saying? Tu parles bien trop vite would you start over again He said oh oh Too much attitude, Just because you
: I have a Gumbie Cat in mind Her name is Jennyanydots Her coat is of the tabby kind with tiger stripes and leopard spots All day she sits upon the stair
than the ocean floor, U-571 Larry the cable guy, cause you know I'm 'bout to get her done Pushin' all your buttons, you would think I had an extra thumb
I'll show you how to withstand this cannabis, phantamous praying mantis It's like Chinese arithmetic Cause you never ever thought you'd see the Dragon saggin Life is cheap, I
built I say what I think,the system does stink Money you walk,you short,you're writin' from the klink Come on,what's up,you know the laws are full of
, and: This is the 3rd time you've come before me You think you're the shit, you wanna ignore me I told you last time I'd put you away I don't give
too rough to ride so wear a life jacket if you dare to even try. Verses multiply so you square what I supply you better do the math if you think you gon
I hear grown men cryin' You know I'm spittin' mine I ain't goin' out here, we gotta win Everytime I hear the wind I think a slug went in I'm checkin'
Yeah baby, sure you're right I'ma break it down and do whatever I gots to do I tell you know, I got eyes for you [Girl] You got eyes, but they not for
I heard the phone ring, should I answer? This is gettin' serious as terminal cancer And that is the final stage, my primal rage Began to rise and I started
shirt hurt, silence is proved dead I'm a soul to the block nigga that think violence is cute Chase niggas in hot pursuit, nine's is mute Silencers screwed
I have heard feeble movements in the coffin I thought I heard I dared not speak Oh God I have heard footsteps Do you not hear them? Attention Do I not
like Sean Mike I can't be touched bitch, I disco in kryptonite Shit I'm broke as hell I had to buy all my girls fifty-fo'-eleven Reeboks at wholesale
