Prijevod: Rain. Ells Marsa Hop.
Uh, life on the rocks, too hard to swallow So we get high 'till it feel like the sky low Ya'll boys just a bunch of pussy cats milo Money is the song,
Yeah, shit's going down again These motherfuckers want me back in, fuck Word up, our niggas is strapped, ready for war (Try to get the ski mask) Word
[Lil Wayne - Verse 1] Man, I aint got nothing but some p-ssy and some paper I keep a bad bitch like a muthaf-cking laker I don't love them hoes, f-ck
What? Everybody over there What? Do you want that funky soul, yo? Come on, hit it They don't want music, they don't know how to use it All they want,
(Chorus)x2 Hey let em talk, Let em hate It aint my fault they at the bottom, let em stay Let em say whatever. Let em lie Let em snitch, let em bleed,
The way you wear your hat The way you sip your tea The memory of all that No no, they can't take that away from me The way your smile just beats The
Unstoppable Y-yeah Y-yeah Maino I got women in the 'burbs Women in the the hood Yeah my wifey mad 'cause she knows I'm no good Man I'm just a dog I'
Merry run around, sailing up and down Looking for a shove in some direction Got it from the top, it's nothing you can stop Lord, you know they made a
Heard about past, things I used to do The games I used to play, the girls that didn't last I know what's on your mind, you think I'm doing wrong Can I
There is no terror in my heart Death is with us all We suck him down with our first breath And spit him out as we fall There is no terror in my heart
They don't see what you are to me Guiding light Saw a man the other day Said he was givin' up his babe Gonna turn his back on God Make his way twice
Now there ws this thing about them that caused me at times to doubt them, or created conflict in my mind. Usually there was a he one, and there also was
Huh [Verse 1 - Scarface] You see a nigga with his game tight, money with a name like 'Face (Face Mob), havin his way, the homie did his thing, right?
All of them, they must be slaughtered All of them, they must be slaughtered The father, the son They guide the lowly goat The mind it takes to end a
[Intro: Redman] Gilla House niggas Check it out ('Cause I like it!) [Verse 1: Redman] Yo! I'm Ghetto Fab, hungry Beastie Boy with (Brass Monkey) Humphey
My love, don't you know you're all that I think of ? Many days have gone I'm away from you Said, you'd be at home just waitin' by the phone Still ain'
Hurt me, Do it like I love it though Hurt me, Do it like I love it though Hurt me,Do it like I love it though Hurt me, Do it like I love it though [Verse
