with Seeds and stems in the bag nigga, who got it? Who got that fire? Why don't ya pass me the green so I get higher? (I wanna know) Who got that fire
Traduction: Démon. Who Got The Fire.
for the record [Chorus: All (Fiend)] I'm a smoker Who got that fire? Won't you pass me the green so I get higher? (Fiend wanna know) Who got that fire
somebody I'm beggin ya I got the gatling gun like Jesse The Body in Predator I'm a hustler I dont sling no rocks to the fiends now Got dudes who sit on
Congratulation on the weddin, I hope your wife know She got a playa for life, and that's no bullshitin I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember I used to fiend
Pac) It's that Tupac (Tupac) It's that Tupac (Pac) It's that Tupac (Tupac) It's that Tupac (Pac) It's that Tupac (Tupac) (Pac's home) Ha ha [Verse 1: Tupac] After the fire
's that Tupac (Pac) It's that Tupac (Tupac) It's that Tupac (Pac) It's that Tupac (Tupac) It's that Tupac (Pac) It's that Tupac (Tupac) (Pac's home) Ha ha (Verse One: Tupac) After the fire
[2Pac] (hahhh, hahaha) Hehehe, word It's like all we got left - teardrops and closed caskets (throw it up fool, hey ni**a, haha) Tell me how you feel
s trouble Congratulation on the weddin, I hope your wife know She got a playa for life, and that's no bullshitin I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember I used to fiend
blast I'll be the victim of them bastards I'm loosin hope, they got me stressin, can the Lord forgive me Got the spirit of a thug in me Another sip of
at the county jail Punk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what do I do in these county blues Gettin battered and bruised by the you know who And
back seat But I'm a rap fiend, not a crack fiend My homie panicked ("I'm out") he tried to run (Freeze nigga!) I heard a bullet fire from the cop's
'clock, your brain is near dead you really cant remember who was the one who said let's go into the bathroom and meet this guy Chuck he's got a thirty
to dough, watch it go out the door O after O, you know, homie I'm just triple beam, dreamin' Niggaz be schemin', I fiend to live a good life The fiends are just fiendin
dope, watch it go out the door O after O, you know, homey I'm just triple beam, dreamin Niggaz be schemin, I'm fiendin to live a good life The fiends just fiendin
I'm a 'bout to start wylin' I got bricks of that Peruvian A though face medicine, sniff that in doughs, that's a dope fiends regimen Range Rover, game
ll go outside for some fresh air maybe, it's 3 oclock in the night, the block is on fire, took my nigga bottle for a swig oh the fire, he told he just
fuck they seeing They jaws dropping and they can't comprehend the fucking meaning The realest bosses is back - No, bitch, you ain't dreaming We got 'em fiending
