foot leave a track We often gotta look for the path These problems, are the good ones to have [Slug: Verse 2] Nobody wanna go to work For some older
"Shaquita your mother's at the door, Shaquita your mother's at my door She said you shoulda been home at 11:30, she's at my door" Intro: Check it out
to Your open arms Home, forgive me I've gone too far I'm coming home I've tried but I just can't live Without You any more (V3) I thought that I could live
downed a hoe And it's sad cause niggaz claimin 3rd ward 9th ward and niggaz claimin 10th ward All my homies be dyin down south Run around, talkin shit
jag alltså väldigt lite frida! Free as a bumble bee I'm down And I feel depressed Sitting here Just waiting For next bus traveling Down town
you quick to put it down N away. Silencers be equipped so muthafucka there be no sound today. Bring you to war, so playa haters lock ya door. AK 47 locstas
3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C 1 2 3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C 1 2 3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C 1 2 3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C
dead To the dead With your halo slipping down Your halo slipping Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down [repeated] Your halo slipping down
I'm not Well being broke well that's just, somethin' I'm not Y'all talk wit hatred, but I live off that And I lived off cocaine, way 'fore I lived off
nigga I'm bringin' a lot of shit today I'm bringin m-child I'm bringin' two for ya I'm also bringin' the pain nigga 'cause when I come, I'm comin' for
ghetto's ? ? ? tory, wit fiends an crack cells. (chorus x2) (master p chorus x4) Verse 3-(silkk the shocker) You might catch me, walkin wit my head down
it Usually ni&&as don?t kno what to do whith their back against the wall so they just start shootin For red or for blue or for blow I guess, from Bankhead
I'm gonna fix this shit in '96 Facemob in the motherfuckin' house, the g b For the 1990-3-3, you know what I'm sayin' Gun shots ring out, niggas duckin
motherfuckin' Geto Boys [ Verse 1 -- Bushwick ] We needed money, so I robbed a liquor store Down on your knees she hesitated, I kicked the whore Wanna go for bad, bitch I go for
for a couch And I've been on a couch lookin' for a bed... Lookin' for a bed Lookin' for my, my... My right hand, my right hand man (repeat 4x) Say...
Here... ALL WHOS For on the other side of town The Truffula trees were all cut down. They once stood tall, in all their glory- But that's another story... So here on who We live
ve been out on a limb Lookin' down on him- WICKERSHAM #1 And he's fat! WICKERSHAM #2 He's dumb! WICKERSHAM #3 He's slow! SOUR KANGAROO Uh huh
