I'm comin', I'm comin' You can't stop me, you can't stop me I'm comin', I'm comin', Can't hold me back I'm comin', I'm comin' You can't stop me, you
Übersetzung: Will Smith. Ich bin Comin.
I'm comin', I'm comin, You can't stop me, you can't stop me, I'm comin', I'm comin'... Verse Two: When I was born there was a rainbow formed with no
chopper, I'm a fool out that wild TC Good bye, better yet I'll see ya later I'm smooth with the steel and wit the hands I'm like Frazier Okey doke yo
full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend I'm seein nuttin but my dreams comin true While I'm starin at the world through my rearview (see) [
forget, I call the shots I run the spots, extort your pops, flossin' drops I'm "Livin Off Xperience" like Lox, I'm hot Check what I got, shorty got knocked Comin
I swear he did look great. He tried to find the way back into the life he left behind To the boss he said, "I have returned and now I want what's mine
Smith When I get there I wonder what she'll do When she sees me will she know what I've been through? Will old times start to feelin' like new? When I
Dog I got nothin to lose (I'm goin all out) Nothin to lose (You gonna fall out) Time run out (I'm goin all out) Nothin to lose (I'm goin all out) Lightin
if you had a Withe cast on your leg I'm Wake-Up Show reppin wit Sway & Tech My tec's like Tekken, the industry weapon I'm Chino X, bring KRS in [KRS-
wicked style, I don't give a fuck I'll get buck wild I'm psycho just like Michael And I might go a little something like this, suicidalist Dangerous minds bust when I
the quickness I'm buggin', I'm trippin' in reality I'm skitzin' The cops got me trapped in the Audi wit the Smith & [Chorus] [Interlude: Lil Wayne]
Somebody get the boy, I get the wilin' on black Tell 'em, we will, we will, rock you, pop you We will, we still, got you, got you [Trife] Aiyo aiyo,
I let loose lead, believe I'm accurate Fat scope on a 30???6 Sawed-off double barrel and a pistol grip Pump on my lap at all times I fill my gauge shells
more records than Will Smith Can't call this a comeback, I run rap, the fuck is y'all sayin? Five million I done that, and I come back, to do it again
them big Mac's Somebody get the boy, I get the wildin' on black Tell 'em, we will, we will, rock you, pop you We will, we still, got you, got you [Trife
, I'm comin' for ya spot Fresh off the block and I won't stop, until I reach the top I'm killa city's B.I.G, I'm guessin Neenas' Pac. Damn right nigga
