Prijevod: Đavo. Čekanje na Boga.
er'thang I wanna end, what the devil bring And make it to hear, the angels up in heaven sing, until then [Hook x2] I'm just sitting here, waiting on God
she think she in love love love she fallen in love (Verse 1) Canary Diamonds on my fist on wrist and on
How Many Mic's Do We Rip on the Daily Say me say Many Moni, Say me say manymanymany How Many Mic's Do We Rip on the Daily Say me say Many Moni, Say me
the man's keep spinnin' Trickin' on niggas, throw a lil' kiddie on 'em My niggas'll seek 'em, they empty out the semis on 'em You'd rather spit on God
to use it So I'm trapped up against the wall Watchin' y'all niggas plottin' on me Tryin' ah, catch me up in that robbery Put they mob on me and do ah job on
one-twenty-eight I got myself a bag and I can't wait To cut em up small to make a profit Niggaz on the cut short stop it Fiends'll see em small then they
inner me The art of gone, and heart of stone, and own's worst enemy Intellect shapeshifta, God's gift a Soul slippa Hone in on clones and blow them
you would know that you saw me Because he always got on his game and his good shoes Difficult to stop creating can't wait But they came to see God then
it sounds The whole town's on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary bound Now introducin' young Trigga Since birth, eyes set on gettin' bigger Just another wild ass nigga But he was fiendin
Come on... Got to get the scrilla got to get the scrilla got to get the cash hey come on got to get it (huh huh) [repeat 3X] [WC] Ridahs please callin' on
Now he bleeding thinking, God, man, you couldn't wait a while My momma struggling who gon save her now, huh? Now he fading out thinking God, you couldn't wait
back like the D.A. on Travolta I want cheese like ziti You'll get left like ?reuiniti? (on ice) trying to be me I jam, sucker, like the God in all the
, bless the cheese blind Sippin' on fine wine, the power of the blacks refined (Raining) Divine Waiting on these raw teats takes too long It's like waiting on
drinkin' on the best wine Yo bitch I fucked your friend, yeah you stank hoe I seen her on the elevator, honey grabbed my Kangol She put me on to mega
, skinny and dum, Sights far from a pretty one, praying to god, when will he come, But half of my crew is atheists, While the other halfs waiting on a
records, Killer Mike, Slimm Calhoun Just because your wearing a Braves' jersey Doesn't mean we on the same team you playin' on bitch Cool and Dre on the
Records, Killer Mike, Slimm Calhoun Just because your wearing a Braves' jersey doesn't mean we on the same team you playin' on bitch Cool and Dre on the
