Refrain: Ich hab nichts gegen Gangsta Rap, ich hab nichts gegen Gangster die rappen, im Gegenteil, mann, ich lieb den scheiA? doch zu viele von den Jungs
geht an alle die major rap act kollegen die denken sie haben nen deal und seien der mack nur deswegen, wir müssen alle weiter dues bezahlen, denn rap
als auf beats und raps Doch da scheiß ich jetzt drauf, ich hab jetzt bock zu flowen und jeder begreift es, jeder der reif ist, und jeder der weiss das rap
Tradução: Maldición. Gangsta Rap.
been swervin' and servin' the whole U-S (ah) The Remi' and the Bourbon be burnin' my chest (uh) S-F we the best, middle finger to the rest The rap game
missed one, let me explain Eight years before the game, everything came with pain Watch the fate of my family slain would never see good times a-gayn Cursed
cause I had a few Leave the stage with a crowd of bitches grabbin you Probally not, I got a angel who won't say a curse A rap bitch thats always beggin
No time to plot retreats Niggaz shiver and die Multiple rounds found laced In his body and face Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all traces Criminal tactics the rap
my first born, feel me .. My words to my first born .. My words to my first born [2Pac] Since my very first day on this earth, I was cursed So I knew
me [Lady Levi] Oh, you tink life is yours? Life ain't na somethin you can rap with Ooh come na ordinary game Da game na somethin you can rap with Me
keep em a pot of the sweetest cheeba Nigga y'all... Y'all know who that is... (Bone Thugs) Them niggas that sing, them niggas that rap They got everybody
tell me (why) tell me (we die) Cause we crazy with it, quick to blaze you with it From in my soul to every word that I curse with all the agony expressed
bird beating my wings to the pulse of nature Scaring spiritual devils while evoking the maker Is it wrong for me to curse in the name of right Is it wrong
rather rap about their money than reality homes fancy clothes sippin on expensive wine I rather rap about my life than rap about what ain't mine I guess Chicano Rap
payasos incluso, que tararean cuando su letrista gasta sus recursos, iluso, esto no es un concurso, esto es abuso, es rap de 5? curso, de recluso. No
bowels out of him Whichever comes first, for better or worse He's married to the game, like a fuck you for Christmas His gift is a curse, forget the
for you all you do is laugh Cause that aint good enough you expect me to fold myself in half Til I snap Dont think I'm loyal All I do is rap I can not
