ground no weight up here It's nice and dark We have the in and out Take off the run way (over in and out) In and out in and out (over)In And Out
Übersetzung: US Bombs. In And Out.
like the Grim Reaper leavin' everything wound When the Moon come out, that's when the snakes come out, The fakes go in, you got it, hide out in the drought
my mom's use to smoke back in the 70's [echo] Maybe that's why in the 90's I drop g's when I drop degrees [echo] When I ease across the block With
, like a motherfuckin 'conda Niggaz wanna flip, let em step, and I'll bomb em See somethin you want, why don't you come and get it And then get waxed and
cause I was runnin' From the biggy-blues (siren) That's when I headed out the hizzy And jumped in the smug And put my skully on my head And now I'm lookin
And I think I'm running out of time The god damn baby's daddy And I'm gonna damned to hell, if I don't abide and that's why I yell, B-E-N-Z we ride Straight
you thug and you jump, nigga, you goin' get stomped. And we goin' shut this whole thang down Going out with a big bang, pow! And that's how the thugs
see no pistol's in the holster Watch the dot's on your forehead I'm gunnin' while you're runnin And there's plenty of bloodshed There's no sympathy over
/ Destiny's Child: (First Chorus) Oh what's going on (what's going on) What's going on (what's going on) Yeah what's going on (what's going on) Ahh
bomber Here is where I dwell at the gates o' hell It ain't where you're from it's where you're in the mentals And if not yo, credentials are essential
the side and up u too t bae I guess beacouse the Wildy tup Beacouse shes blazin up Shes blazin up the gucci man and it's from the side and up Beacouse
and niggas run they mouths like auctions T streetz my brotha Fefe's my brotha And we stay on point like a fuckin box cutter U heard wat i said muthfucka
aka Von) It's only right I jack your car keys and run Spent all of my advancements on weed and guns For fun, when I'm drunk I'll run a truck through the weed house Jump out and
the dark Shadows, shadows, Gotta watch yaself out here boy I be the icon, auto-bomb named Esham Another victim wanna get some infrared.com Who's your
fuck immune's, back off the spaceship Bustin, suicidal, that's the end of discussion Hit you wit the football and blow out ya brains rushin [Chorus x
