This most unwitting occurrence Is indeed about you So take it Or chalk it up All the others before me Can give what I doubt Take what I've taken
can't shut me up Make it rough What Difficulty breathing makes you drip Swallowing on first dates entertains I scream mistakenly I'm trying to make you see What
Preklad: Americká hlava nabíjanie. Vezmite to, čo som vzal.
Preklad: Americká hlava nabíjanie. Čo.
can?t shut me up make it rough what difficulty breathing makes you drip swallowing on first dates entertains I scream mistakenly I?m trying to make you see what
get an idea I say, "I know what we'll do!" She says, "What?" I say, "Guess" She says, "What?" I say, "We're goin' to the drive-thru!" So we head out
the bottom of the pan With Earth Wind & Fire, ice water dead grams American hustler up and comin with a vengeance Makes no magnet charge, plug vivid my
What what, wha what? Did you shit on these niggaz two times Dr. Dre? Oh fo' sho'! Uh uh, na, you smell that? This is special right here What what, wha what what
the zone where our patrolers will get round cold soul Diddly Bo leave for feelin' a saga foretold Who got caught pon the block for gold got the old Heads
to the head So tell me what it said, so tell me what it said Verse 1 (charged) 2 straps and a mask a hundred thousand dollar lick and that?ll get me (charged
head was sick But what we need to do, is put that mouth on a betta bitch You heart the rhetoric, Jigga hit me over the head With a champagne bottle at
the Niggas that used to be on the block, Ill Will, Marty, Black Ed, yo Son Mad niggas is gone, rest in peace though Fifty-Two blocks, Gazelle frames Bald heads
that used to be on the block, ill will, marty, black ed, yo son, Mad niggas is gone, rest in peace though." Verse 1: Fifty-two blocks, gazelle frames Bald heads
a mets game on network t.v. kept his head in the clouds with any cheap high he could cull in his cancered impala and his hog shirts and his head tapes
and get blown to bits No disrespect, that's where I rest my head I understand you gotta rest yours true Nigga my people's dead America, together we
crazy But you can't quite turn away My man just lost his job And he was down three, so, now he forced to rob He was good till he caught the charge Trying to live that American
