him) but when they gone, that's when we realized I wish I could have seen him before he died (talked to him) but when they gone, that's when we realized
Tercüme: Master P. Onlar Gone zaman (Radyo).
Tercüme: Master P. Bu Gone zaman.
died talk to him but when they gone thats when we realize I wish I could seen him before he died talk to him but when they gone thats when we realize
But when they gone, that's when we realized I wish I could've seen him before he died (talked to him) But when they gone, that's when we realized Front
louder Real niggaz, yo, real niggaz Yo, yo, yo, it's Funk Doc, I thought you knew P P P in the back an' they parkin' to, jump Thorough borough, bricks
reaction And there's no known cure when I'm sick with the clappin' How many times it have to happen, niggas talkin' like they generals They just mere
is out, I'm out to parlay you Fritos One chip off the block, so bust it down, bust the sound Exciting as a big zap I frighten those biting when Lord jabber tighten when
rappin' nigga also known as Mr. Window Man 'Cause when I roll nigga I rolls deep I be killin' muthafuckas in they sleep So punk P, the situation is
They offer me a mule and about 40 acres They try to gain from my royalties Push me towards the dotted line but you know I didn't sign Labels know straight up when
Cause you bein a bitch just for the fuck of it And when I fuckin spit, niggaz get to tuckin shit Tryna duck down wherever they can fuckin get They better
out to parlay you Fritos One chip off the block, so bust it down, bust the sound Exciting as a big zap I frighten those biting when Lord jabber tighten when
ain't happy Cause I came back for these troubles to grab me And they've gotten a hold on me My oh my, things ain't what they used to be Looks to me
I'm a graduating scholar, got me throwin just as met, on my line when I holla Pay me by tha hour, dey wanna fuck nothin, they just want me on they arm
you may die That's what life's about, man, good times, a little salad Yo yo, I'm a product of reaganomics, neurotic They sayin' homage is gone up, inhaling
now,bless the dead,you know life goes on,We pour out a lilA'liquor now,But iA'm puttinA'presure up on A'em when they under these glocks,And these pussies
suburb Got young niggaz switching suburbans The tempo I run when I run around like a tortoise Your mom say run when I hear they come ta get they titty slick and they
though But see how they runnin everything on the cool But they know I'm fittin to act a fool in this motherfucker [Chorus: Young Bleed, Master P] [Young
