a little game I liked to crawl back in my brain I think you know the game I mean I mean the game called 'Go Insane' Now you should try this little game
Перевод: Двери. Маленькие игры.
Bus-a-bus-a-bus rhyme (RAAAAAAA!!!) See, I ain't do that in a long time! Spitting shit, make piece, do more crime Hot songs, cribs, have a little more
this thang, a little short on change All I had was a dime, couple rhymes, and my name Tryin' to get in where I fit, stuck in this red dirt Plannin' a
shit, hit my bro', front me some dope See money thirty times a day, still can't seem to hold Lower than thirty dollars a month off in a nigga billfold
( Verse1 ) As i fall deeper into a manic state Im a prime candidate for the gene to receive the drug addict traits Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic
’t look like a millionnaire, but I feel like a million bucks, ladies wont ya fill your cups, Shady’s come to fill ya up, if your a D or a C cup you can
Bitches, cause they breed envy Now rule two is a hard one, watch for phonies Keep yo', enemies close nigga, watch yo' homies It seemed a little unimportant
featuring Obie Trice {Obie Trice} Ha ha, yeah {Tupac} Nigga fuck that Gin and Juice (Hennessy) Just Pour a nigga a glass Hennessy, that dark shit (
a little shine Walk with a little nine, case I get in a bind They say I'm fuckin' crazy, they think I'm out my mind Cause I'm down to bust a nigga head
wit me when I pass the mall He'll wait for me on da bench when I run a game of basketball One squeeze will make a bastard fall, gasp and crawl You need a
The game is to free fame The mental picture and let it be shown It looks a lot like this And I can't bear to look alone There's a little inside That we
this little bit of change Side order of pimpin, little bit of game What ya know gon' hurt, just a little bit of pain When I rip your skirt from your little
to frisco Yah-yay my nigga or yippe yai yo Met a spanish chick I think her name is santiago The way she blow I never been blowed before Beyond a level
Steps towards the door and just walk it out [Chorus] [Verse 2] Gave Bun B a little groupie love, you gave Pimp C a little groupie love And then
s for the chicks That track with Slick - does he think that I could bust a move to this?! H-A-H-A LOL, I SWEAR that boy'll never sell And I just hope