Everything is the same as before, but where do I go from here? Where do we go from here?
Перевод: Кровь за кровь. Тем не менее Fucked Up.
tied up in gloves with special 38 slugs so we don't end up (6 Feet Underground) the butch is hittin em' the rule is to get rid of em' for those who feel
up, From constant usage, girl kidnapper, pop tags off tags, Poppa making monster music, and still I Costra Nostra, Big roaster, skin cola, girl when I send for
steal them W's that's raised up for real Fellatio fetish broads know me, where I live Brought dimes from Brazil, fuck the currency ya dig? Still they
of the strap (ay) [5x] I do it for the trappers with tha-tha-tha rocks and them ole G niggas with tha tha tha blocks (ay) [5x] [VERSE 1] Im strapped up
I guess it’s “fuck what they say” I’m high as a bitch: up, up and away Man, I come down in a couple of days OK, you want me up in the cage, then I’ll
little more personal for me Seeing is how I blew up off of puffing them trees Well puffing ain’t enough for me Fuck yeah, light it up Cheech, come on
what's a beer Thats the devil in my ear i been sober a fuckin year And that fucker still talks to me he is all i can fuckin hear Marshall come on we'll
you wouldn't wanna answer this If you responded back with a battle rap you wrote for Canibus I strangled you to death then I choked you again Then break your fuckin
to slap dicks and murder your girl (I did!) Gave you all the finger and told you to sit and twirl Sold a billion tapes and still screamed, "Fuck the world
piece it was sawed off of Fuck blood, I wanna see some lungs coughed up Get shot up in the hot tub til the bubbles pop up And they nose and cough snot
got a line on the D.A. cause I'm fuckin his secretary I black out and start cussin, bust 'em and touch 'em all They panic and bitches duckin, I rush 'em and fuck
(Napoleon Talking) Life... What the fuck is life for niggaz like us? Been waking up to another muthafuckin' day I'm the type of soldier, A nigga that
we all adore Something worth dying for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame The one thing we all adore Something worth dying for
't C Me) I know it's hard nigga, i'm all up in your face But you still Can't C Me (You Can't C Me) All up in your range, but niggas Can't C Me (20/20
up, lay my murder game down You see me in ya projects, 187's in progress Hard niggas finna' soften up when that lead touch 'em You cut 'em once and keep fight, fuck
