The first time in your backyard Underneath the plastic sheeting Outside, it was pouring And we were drunk as shit Next time at a party When all our friends
The first time in the back yard Underneath the plastic sheeting Outside it was pouring And we were drunk as shit Next time at a party When all our friends
Traduction: Etoiles. Les cinq premières fois.
aching Waking up at noon, listen to the tune I'm dedicated to my first love, back in high school Went from closepin to kingpin, every weekend Shining like a star
enough See if I had five I wanted ten, and if I had ten I wanted twenty Fuck having some, shit I wanted plenty Back in the gap, when I first hit the
paul wall. shinin down south brighter than all yall. when its time to get your jewlery done who do yall call. cuz you fellaz aint shinin at all. check me out. on tha first
than all y'all When it's time to get your jewelry done who do y'all call Cause you fellas ain't shining at all, check me out On the first and fifteenth
cares for us niggas on welfare And who cares if we survive? The only time they notice a nigga is when he's clutchin on a four-five My neighborhood
wishin upon a star Finally realizing who the fuck we are When I penetrate, it's been withstandin, faded would it be the greatest MC of all time When
-fucka {Take Money} West Side Bad Boy Killers {Take Money} You know who the realist is niggas we bring it to {Take Money} (ha ha, that's alright) First
hit 'em up [Outro: 2Pac] Empty clips, set trip You know what time it is Westside, Outlaw, Thug Life till we die California love, california thug You know what time
the hero's swords were ever sharpened... One is for the reaper Waiting for his harvest of life. And the sum of the golden times In all ages of man is five
Pearly white maybach, hatchback automatic straps stash spots under the rack, Bitch, ready to spray that, Foreign grinds hard times, Getting mines, you know up town, Big time doing time
to run up I did it 'til the day I came up And stars do shine I take my 32 lines and try to make you unwind First I, chop 'em and den some flop 'em then
[Chorus] On a mission whishin upon a star young boweezy with the caviar. In the back of a limo make them others seem surreal breakin niggaz down like
broad daylight three hun-dred six-ty five de-grees burning down the house it was once upon a place sometimes i listen to myself gonne come in first place
I kill em with just one rhyme Woo, hah, heh, yahah, you wish that you could get with this Terrorist, lyricist, for your era it's My time to shine and
