These things that we too soon forget Collecting dust...spider webs that grow and grow Till there's nothing left Except for shreds that you can't quite
Traduction: 8stops7. Forget.
You willin to test the flesh oh yes But don't even stress what you heard Cuz nigga Bone Thugs together forever splittin apart is obsurd I wish they'd stop
who packs a tre-8 slug A true nigga from the hood, and the Pound gives love You see, niggaz wanna be down but never came around So back up off my nuts, and stop
up Boston!" "No one shows pity" [Tha Trademarc] Yeah, it's Trademarc baby, biggin up Boston, yeah 6-1-7, 9-7-8, 7-8-1, 5-0-8, and 4-1-3 And I don't
then that Toucan Sam Bitch Plus, the Bombazee got me wild (Fuckin with us) is a straight suicide [Verse Three: Method Man] 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 Murder
a bird it's a plane Recognize, Johnny Blaze, ain't a damn thing changed HOW HIGH? So High that I can kiss the sky Verse Three: Method Man 10 9 8 7
U Want Me 2 Take U 2 Space [Chorus] So Get Ready 4 Lift Off Baby. U Ready (Yes) Hold On 2 This Here We Go R Minus 10 9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1 Baby, Start
way, all the way All the way) [Verse 1: Krayzie] You willin to test the flesh oh yes But don't even stress what you heard I wish they'd stop wit all
-eyed bandit can't stand it With more Fruitier Loops then that Toucan Sam Bitch Plus, the Bombazee got me wild Fuckin' with us is a straight suicide 10, 9, 8, 7
leaves me short of breath. and yeah that's just 1 of the things, that got me feeling that I'm running in rings no process made that's a regular thing but if i stop
what it do? R.I.P. to the trillest that did it, to my G's on lockdown Stick with it, think I'm a stop repping PAT, forget it [Verse 13 - Waka Flocka
I could've sworn you knew that AC's having a rap sale You wanna buy 1 or 2 Or 3 or 4 or 5, or 6 or 7 or 8 Or 9 or 10 or 11, or 12 or 13 or 14? 'Cause
, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13 carrots. Mm-hmm. (Benny Rabbit, with a carrot in his mouth, hops by behind her, and then stops to look on)
public bathroom I went from Rikers Island, to shows at the garden Automatic startin' in the drop got your bitch pussy fartin My album about to drop in 7
won't stop 'til every buster and sucker drop Fuck the cops, stop me from corruptin the block Rocks pass the glocks in the weed spot Stop playa hatin,
