Traduction: Âme 4 Real. Fall.
it's me, your body gon be leaking bitch Call the plumber, and see if he could fix Ain't no closing up the holes, from a 4-4 My advice to the Z-Ro haters
slippin' Even though I got two clips, I still preach Motherfuckers around had to be Christians And I got a problem I suppose, but I know I'm gon solve it with a 4-4
fall down (never) Hahaha Yeah Huh My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down Ugh Yeah My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down
these Way out of touch with all them bustas in my rear view but see they game, so lame, I can hear through I Hens doggin at the bar, actin real nice (real
mellofied timing televised The crucified promised in ah my ish nobody can stop us Where the shoot out? How many niggas you killed? How many niggas for real
could learn to love it And when I release mine on the public Thuggish ruggish and plus it's all, real I put that on yo nine millimetre steel All judges, that's strictly real
be keeping it all real we keeping it all real with the real if it's real stay be real We come with nothing but the real thing baby Krayzie got nothing
And just pull that shit out of you, and get that motivation not to give up And not be a quitter no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face
'all [Yummy: x4] If the Soul keeps rockin, the streets will keep rockin If the streets keep rockin, the Soul will keep rockin If the streets stop rockin, the Soul
're messin' with a son of a bitch Talking jive and poison ivy You ain't gonna cling to me Minute-taker Fall-faker I ain't so blind I can't see PRECHORUS: CHORUS: LEAD CHORUS: (4
Fittest" by Mobb Deep] I'm falling and I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn - I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn back [Verse 1:
from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep] I'm falling and I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn back [Verse 4] Right before he pulled the
are you doing? (Where you at Rock, where you at) Fucking some groupie bitch Goodbye Fuck Off You know what I hope your fucking dick fucking falls off
swang He had hair like wool, like wayne Dropping ashes in the bible I shake em out and they fall on the rifle Scary, hail mary no tale fairy All real
think you do, nigga [B.G.] We'll put ten-a-piece on your whole crew [Baby] What! [Chorus 4x] [fading out begins in 4th]
And Me Bein A G All I See Is Kids. Say My Name If You Wanna Deal Shwaty We Can Play The Hearts And I Swear I Wont Renig.Im 4real. And Im There For All
