sheep The message sent for his deployment at only twenty-three Promised to be there for a short time His mother looks at photos Passed down from a family
Перевод: No Use For A Название. Killing Time.
the sheep The message sent for his deployment at only twenty-three Promised to be there for a short time His mother looks at photos Passed down from a
you use to see us before Shit, kill a nigga quick, niggaz know my rapport Keep workers on the strip that be ready for war Brick I flip a little quicker
ass there till the day after No time for laughter, this shit's for real Ribs are showin through my back, cause I ain't had a meal In about a week,
time to conversate. This ain't the time or place. Watch me have to whoop a nigga ass Like my name was Billy blanks. This left a leave ya. Then my
role model, still shinin like a new automobile Flow six-fo', you can't steal cause I got a kill switch with a itch for the action While other rappers
waste your time And you can get it how you want it it'll blow ya mind Its over time Takin pride in the bump and grind A hit from behind to leave you
need a key We get in for free No VIP sleaze Drink that Kool-Aid Follow my lead Now you're one of us You're coming with me It's time to kill the lights
on this bitch like a spa massage we all know your last name is what got you a job you use to put together gimmicks something like a collage since you
my game I stuck around St. Petersburg When I saw it was a time for a change Killed the Czar and his ministers Anastasia screamed in vain I rode a tank Held a
for? I got a partner, got a plan for some dough And if you're down, you can pick up yourself a pretty penny Be in town in a minute Now be sure if you
discussed over dinner how she would die before the day was done. So I caught her just in time, to have a little fun, and you could use a little sun.
go We discussed over dinner how she would die before the day was done So I caught her just in time to have a little fun And you could use a little sun
if I changed? I'll change everything but my name Play it again and I'll come around, come around But not for the last time, not for the last time You
my master, it's making me bust Hip-hop is suffering, meaning I'm a necessity, if nothing But you like every other rapper, cornrows and a bandana But I get a