make things easier if I were gone Would it make things right if I was never wrong Would it make things easier if I were gone Would it make things easier
Traduction: Dope. Plus facile.
it make things easier if I were gone Would it make things right if I was never wrong Would it make things easier if I were gone Would it make things easier
just as human as you I just look good while doin' it And they telling me I have so much dope I won't know what to do with it Well until then I'm gonna
it an inside job The hey mon, I got ten side jobs The boss man, the ice man and weatherman The weed man for Redman and Method Man The dope man, the gun
, and start clutchin it tighter I ain't much of a fighter But I know, everything about rollin up, like a Dutch in a Spyder My dope is much more than whiter
But I'm a make music. Period) You're not easy to find Incompatible (The High Life) It don't matter no (What?) Cause someone's bound to hear my cries (Most dope
' so much easier. It's that pretty brown round, Driving Me Wild Ooh bitch your pussy's 'about to get a little greezier And the KY make penetratin' so much easier
am the murder you don't know me Another life I'm taking, evil boy when me ra-ta-ta-ta I am the son of satan, the easy lies are non killing a man slowly
me that's turning me in Uh, why do the fiends buy dope from me they know they don't get high from me Why do the fiends buy dope from me knowing that
They tell me put the dope down, and it won't hurt no more But the only thing I really seem to understand, is murda mo' They tell me keep my trigga finger easy
another way but you stayin' in the dope game Now tell me what's a mother to do bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you You gotta operate the easy
Thug Life Thinkin' back reminiscing on my teens a young G getten' paid over dope fiends fuckin' off cash that I make nigga, what's tha sense of workin
Shit don't stop cuz i can make that ass drop make the front pop And Hit the three wheel motion All Day Hit the freeway take it easy, uhh Let's slide
From the cradle to the grave, life ain't never been easy Living in the ghetto. easy From the cardle to the grave, life ain't never been easy Living
me I'm still raw so the law can't fuck with me They wanna send me to the pen, punk picture that I stay strapped muthafuckas better get your gat It ain't easy
