If I had a gun for every ace I have drawn I could arm a town the size of Abilene Don't you push me, baby 'Cause I'm all alone and you know I'm only in
Traduction: Craquelin. Perdant.
my seed, like You can leave the spot you cramped in Live in the Hamptons like a champion Refuse to choose the, use the loser Don't let the hydro moves
ice made from Jacob the Jeweller I'm home along feelin like Ferris Beuller Mami, you're fine, but your friends much cuter (Oh my God) It doesnt matter cuz no one's a loser
same as you losers I dun seen it all from guns this tall ta bodies getting dumped Niggas slumped on the wall from crack in the sack And them cracks in
Kill it better, pass the Buddah/Buddha We put a stop to your weight watching - yet you're still a fat loser It's dissapointing but I got bigger fish to
feel to wake up fucked up Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell People look at you like youse the user Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha
It?s men like you That make me sick Start me off So Come on It?s men like you I?d like to crack Your head wide open And leave you smokin So come on
's like Vietnamese in army fatigues Def Squad representer Hit yo' ass up from the bottom when you enter {Verse Three: Keith Murray} Hey yo once a crack
the, illest and realest killas The most villainous Dre protege, Shady apprentice Drop them zeros and get with these heroes Do you want losers or winners
laughed I drop bombs like I was in Vietnam All bitches is hoes, even my stinkin' ass mom [Kuniva] Ay-yo flashback, 2 seats, 2deep up in that ass crack
business Once again its the, illest and realest killas The most villainous Dre protege, Shady apprentice Drop them zeros and get with these heroes Do you want losers
laughed i drop bombs like i was in Vietnam all bitches ares hoes,even my stinkin' mom [Kuniva] Ay-yo flashback,2 seats,2 deep up in that ass crack weed
Whistles the wind, blowing my way Sweeping me back, back here to stay Can winners be losers running on the same track? Some head for glory, others refresh
confused(echo).. [Verse 1 - The Game] Comin' up he was confused his mama kissin' a girl This shit happen in my household I might hurl Daddy ain't around probably out doin' crack
have 50 Cent when my Grandmomma died Now i'm goin back to Cali with my Jacob on See how time fly? [Chorus - 50 Cent] From the beginnin to the end Losers
