a branch on the tree of showbusiness? Do all these musicians Have a social conscience? Well, only in their front rooms But I am the dice man And I take a chance man
Tercüme: Güz. Zar Adam.
quite a while Everyone is telling me I'll never win, If I fall in love with a girl from Marin Everyone is telling me I'll never win, If I fall in love
Joke me something awful just like kisses on the necks of best friends We're the kids who feel like dead ends And I want to be known for my hits, not just
Joke me something awful Just like kisses on the necks of best friends We're the kids who feel like dead ends And I want to be known for my hits, not just
You tell me that I'm falling down A drifter with no role You tell me that I need a friend To help me take control Well, let it be I'm not alone I'm only
-gga that Try to be on my sh-t Better cuff your chick if you with her I can get her And she accidentally slip and fall on my d-ck Ooops, I said on
Two bullets hit my leg, one passed through it Saw the blood and the hole in my calf, looked through it My life's no joke, I don' played dice with soap
and known mastives And my home boys, aid my conditions I made ? managers, execs and assistance And most of don't understand, some won't listen We might fall
be fall'n in love as she's walking away you might fall down on your face roll the dice and have some faith Third Chorus (and ending) Don't be fall'
fall down Ashes, ashes all fall down Ashes, ashes all fall down All fall down, all fall down Singing ashes, ashes all fall down All fall down, all fall
I need, baby Ain't got no time for superstition Can't roll the dice and win your heart When it's love it's strictly business And once you cheat it falls
come for you? I love my family, this Mo Thug family You mean the world to me, heaven's where we gonna be Together, together we stand Together we fall
type of special men not known to man I refuse to loose, I was born to win A street nigga, the stand up type, never to fall I've been programmed to run
breathe hate through their windpipes Mu fuckas wanna take it 'stead of give advise Niggaz left me, now I'm living right Tryna cheat death with the trick dice
[Intro: sample (Method Man)] "Walk on" (yeah, yeah, yeah) [Method Man] It's Meth, back on that old shit Pick my ho's with the same finger I pick my nose
action, my people turning to hold a strap, man I don't give a damn, South Central and, Lookin' out for the black man, strugglin' with my brother man,
said) Yep, good to go Man a go all out, wuk gal mek dem bawl out Bedroom bathroom all bout Wuk gal mek dem bawl out all di set all di false hair, fall