the feeling I can't shed It might seem like a premonition But a long time dead Gonna be, gonna be a long time dead A long time dead
Перевод: LA Guns. Долгое время Мертвого.
My appetite for guns is similar to carnivores Dislike me you head on, fight me you dead wrong Cause now a days you only get wet wit my dead on Don’t
time and still pump bass on the weekend A nigga hoppin all over the map - and what you learned That niggas with long paper take longer to crack That
a big gun and a Coupe that's crazy quick A nice house with five rooms, maybe six A town where money is coming, eighty bricks Break 'em down to all twenties, is a
em the 16 Like my guns dirty and hands clean.. Loose bitches in tight jeans Old money and crack fiends.. was a fetish.. Before Guliani got into office and deaded
em the 16 Like my guns dirty and hands clean Loose bitches in tight jeans Old money and crack fiends was a fetish Before Guliani got into office and deaded
m from C-I, L-I, F-L-Y Where the {niggaz} and the {bitches} stay paid fly and high Where a slut'll get mad if you call her a {bitch} And a rat'll get
Deciphering wrong from right Dodging these institutions these niggas shooting Puttin' the oldest far from life, Facing a brick wall at a stand still Was it a dream or was it reality Now it's a
up So do the sink now Pablo escobar shit Buyin' a clink now Dead presidents shit Robbin the Brinks now 100 shot tommy guns Hell of a stink now J A D A
leakin' I rap full time and still pump bass on the weekend A nigga hoppin' all over the map And what you learn That niggas with long paper take longer
and Kevin Living dead, hoes giving head to the Feds Catch him with the Calico, light him up in bed Livin' the life, either you rise or fall It's a two
full time and still pump bass on the weekend A nigga hoppin' all over the map, and what you learned That niggas with long paper take longer to crack
a buck-fifty quick, a thin one Before rap I had a drug dealer's income {"Put some money on it"} Master Jason God on the rocks with a splash of Satan
yo i hold niggas ransom for money like johhny handsome been sonning niggas for so long i think i got a grandson my passion is money, a stash and a
ay yo i hold niggas ransom for money like johhny handsome been sonning niggas for so long i think i got a grandson my passion is money, a stash and a
til this day they don't let me in I be in New York smokin' L.A. weed I hate a bitch named Pebbles like L.A. Reed I dead niggaz like Pac and BIG, blocks
