do not tell, ya wont get enough, I'm from the neighborhood where we throw the first punch, get out of my way, I had a bad day My brother wouldn't die if I had my
I do not tell, ya wont get enough, Im from the neighbourhood where we thought our first, put you out of my way, I had a bad day My brother wouldn't die if I had my
Tercüme: Young Buck. My Mind Lose.
do not tell, ya wont get enough, Im from the neighbourhood where we thought our first, put you out of my way, I had a bad day My brother wouldn't die if I had my
my mind state, Big Poppa' flow is lethal, That weed make my ass wanna kill four people, Fuck the game, gimme the dame and the Range (Uh huh) My niggas
show like Seinfield Plus we got the skill for this, any proven time But this burner to your head, make you lose your mind nigga (chorus) (S-Flames) I can feel the girls on my
He planned from the beginnin Superegoman sounds like lucifer is winnin Yo he wanna buck us So im stoppin all that ruckus Yall dont know the d in my name
shot down, how Meech got locked up When niggas start beefin' you should give them some Ciroc Puff And pour me a shot, my own brother want me dead Worse than that, my nigga Young Buck
my newly, Painted blue 'nee Completely out of my own mind, Determined, to be a legend in my own time, And that's why, you gots to watch the drive-by, My
eatin swine Trapped in the game since 1979 My niggas on the street taught me to perk and drink wine I'm young, full of cum, nothin to lose Paid my dues
to blame it on my surroundings My folks raised me right, I just wanted to be the first fool pounding Up and down tha block, Fleetwood Caddilac But take it from me, young
serve ya right nigga done paid my dues and took my loses it's all about murder right fuckin' with these Cleveland bosses we flossin' ya get paranoid 'cause me and my
give my heart Do anything that's what I do Just so that she would be mine I'll give her all my time Every part of me my mind Soul and my body wassup
my heart, do anything, it's what I'll do Just so that she would be mine, I give her all my time Every part of me my mind, soul an' my body, what's up
or be killed, sell or be sold In this life, in this time, in my mind I gotta stay high, 'cause I got left behind All my people come on Choose your side
my life is real nigga what? Since everybody rich now fuck it I'm broke All these rappers talking bricks now I got the dope I got murder on my mind And
