CALL THE WOLVES FOR YOU NIGGAZ I'LL BRING GAY BITCHES IT'S LIKE ORDERING TAKE OUT YOU KNOW YOU GONNA GET IT CHORUS VERSE 3 IF I DIE TODAY OR
I secretely masturbate... But then I'd hear his hooves coming down the floor With a Bible in his hand... Softly opening my door and he'd say... DAUGHTER
there behind the laundry house, was Geneva in a car She opened the front door and shouted to the night. Shouted that tomorrow is the last chance for today
foot leave a track We often gotta look for the path These problems, are the good ones to have [Slug: Verse 2] Nobody wanna go to work For some older
"Shaquita your mother's at the door, Shaquita your mother's at my door She said you shoulda been home at 11:30, she's at my door" Intro: Check it out
to Your open arms Home, forgive me I've gone too far I'm coming home I've tried but I just can't live Without You any more (V3) I thought that I could live
downed a hoe And it's sad cause niggaz claimin 3rd ward 9th ward and niggaz claimin 10th ward All my homies be dyin down south Run around, talkin shit
jag alltså väldigt lite frida! Free as a bumble bee I'm down And I feel depressed Sitting here Just waiting For next bus traveling Down town
you quick to put it down N away. Silencers be equipped so muthafucka there be no sound today. Bring you to war, so playa haters lock ya door. AK 47 locstas
3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C 1 2 3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C 1 2 3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C 1 2 3, A B C, 1 2 3, A B C
dead To the dead With your halo slipping down Your halo slipping Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down [repeated] Your halo slipping down
I'm not Well being broke well that's just, somethin' I'm not Y'all talk wit hatred, but I live off that And I lived off cocaine, way 'fore I lived off
nigga I'm bringin' a lot of shit today I'm bringin m-child I'm bringin' two for ya I'm also bringin' the pain nigga 'cause when I come, I'm comin' for
ghetto's ? ? ? tory, wit fiends an crack cells. (chorus x2) (master p chorus x4) Verse 3-(silkk the shocker) You might catch me, walkin wit my head down
it Usually ni&&as don?t kno what to do whith their back against the wall so they just start shootin For red or for blue or for blow I guess, from Bankhead
I'm gonna fix this shit in '96 Facemob in the motherfuckin' house, the g b For the 1990-3-3, you know what I'm sayin' Gun shots ring out, niggas duckin
motherfuckin' Geto Boys [ Verse 1 -- Bushwick ] We needed money, so I robbed a liquor store Down on your knees she hesitated, I kicked the whore Wanna go for bad, bitch I go for