again Better watch out, better watch out, if I'm gonna, if I'm gonna run Ooh, running out of love, running out of love Running out of love, running out
Oooo Running out of love Running out of love Running out of love Running out ooo ah ooo Is it the wrong kind of love Running out of love Running out
Перевод: The Magic Numbers. Runnin 'Out.
't deserve dirt My breath still stinks, and I'm on my third cert Digging out my stitches, and hollering nurse nurse You said this shot would numb me this
. Now I'm writin rhymes hittin shorties everyday In the full runnin drinkin ice Tanqueray I don't eat pork I take a fish fellet Now I'm knockin out
off me! Oh, oh God! Ah, aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh! I ran out into the street With these flesh-eating weasels All over my face, Wavin' my arms all around And just runnin', runnin', runnin
Thugs Trained to be perfect, disciples When it's survival tongue, never double-edged sword Triple, six rivals spittin' fire This the real truth, ***, breakin' out
need for lookin better Like a glass of armmeretter Got a lil Vendetta Then bring out The heavy metel Pull up on that trigger Like I'm pulling on These hoes After magic
the fame, how n-ggas turn sell out, Too old for my mama crib I'm tryin to get the hell out, Stayin out these cells but we working on that bail out, Help out
dog, I'm tellin' you, man She was wild man f'real It's just too, let me tell you about her Yo, in she came with the same type game The type of girl givin' out
Seek intelligence, slickest nigga goin' since "Grease" Check out the grays on the side of my waves I grew those on Riker's Island Stretched out, balled up in the caves Pull a boot out
[snoop dogg] Yo, fiend, magic, check this out. This snoop dogg. I got a problem with this nigga down south, ya know what I'm sayin? Round y'all way.
like venom Got the lotions, slow motion, hit the magic potion Don't panic, satanic, devotions, convulsions Wipe your whole crew out, niggas get blew out
precinct, yeah I'm ballin', we ball out Thoughts of we fallin' until the ball bounce I send some niggas with guns at y'all house Only to find out you
' to replace the hell Into a jail cell Society, don't want you in they clientel No matter, six thousand we blood runnin' '95's the beginning, watch out
