Lyrics:
I be a hustler til it's over, motherfucker
The motherfuckin' dust kicker
Who can you trust?
Do you have the heart to see a nigga
Before you bust? My
not top ten, more like top three
I am not two 'cause nobody could top me
Get the pussy wet like Jodeci, you know it's me
I can't seem to put my
Adding the extra addicts for your
Partner sitting next to you
Was hard for a nigga out here like me
Hit the country
In the car pack three by three
Plus I'm
pour faster
And to those bastards, knuckleheads squeeze lead
Three of mine dead, nuttin left to do
But tear they ass to shreds, leave em in bloodshed
of the pact Mary Mack do it too
"If you agree to the terms we can do what it do"
She said "It is what it is." and we did what we did
Right before we popped 3
And I don't wanna die- (Great John on the beat by the way)
I don't-I don't wanna die young and-
Ayy, I don't wanna die young, so I stay with a stick
auf Eis
Schreibs dir auf die Karte, dass du immer von mir weißt
Hustle für deinen Traum, das ist Regel Nummer 1
Beweis deine Rolle, oder denk an meine
give a fuck
Ain't no closing my eyes
I'm gone look in your face and tear your ass up
(Chorus x3)
Verse 3 (Silkk)
Aaahh its murder
Do or die, killed
not by her side
You only made her cry. you were her ride or die
Tears drippin down her eye, you were not by her side
She was 13 when she met you
She
The enemy is here, I said stop
Give it to 3
I'm going to show you how to do it if you know what I mean
One by one against, give me the name
All you
on this side nigga its do or die
I make it look easy You wouldn’t believe
I do this shit by the three
I gotta a family to feed
And they depend on me
out
Them go wooh now
Mi shipitin mi honey kuchu kuchu
You and I do or die
Ohemaa bor wu duku duku
Am feeling obliged
Ah go dey by your side
Tender
stomach was empty it seduced
Me to fuck the world
Watch my lil' homies lose
They childhoods to guns
Nobody cries no more
‘cause we all die for fun
So why
by my side
I promise I'mma always do you right
I'll never do you wrong
And you will never have to share my love with any other girl
Free me (Three
Ain’t no blaming on the environment or the society?
We not defined by where we from or live
Mum and Dad ain’t gon do it for us but us
No politicians won’t
machst du?
Zehn Uhr Abends ins Bett
Morgens früh raus um Sechs
Dann abgebaut auf die Arbeit und immer Stress mit dem Chef
Sone Probleme können mir
At night I'm a mad man, by day I'm a sad man
It's three AM and I can't take
My hand off this knife i'm scared and alone
And all I wanna do is die
My
Jump head first and give it my all
We all born to die
What's the point of being scared to fucking try
Nigga I'm here to survive
J3 got the wings to fly
with herbs
Come get it, I represent Jerz ?til I die
Smoke on the lah lah lah lah lah lah
Ayo Luck, do you really know what pressure is?
Nigga, I apply
don't give a fuck, bout the things you accomplish
I live in Texas, where we got snakes by the dozens
Truth be told, I only like three of my cousins.
Momma
'nem Monat verdienen
Es ist der rumzickenden Hoes in den Mund fickende
Cokedealer, im Mundwinkel die Cohiba, Kid, ich box dich weg
Denn du fickst
Shit im Benz, den ich durch Liberty City lenk'
Ich fahr' durch die Hood, hier machen Kanten auf Testofitness
Hustler ihr Ghettobusiness, missachte die
This for all the niggas that come up out the real slums, you know?
You was wearin' your uniform maybe three weeks in a row, you heard me?
Yeah,
of washed-up jealous-ass punks though
Quit bullshitting 'Pac, flip the funk mode
Makaveli rise, all you niggas die when I come
I'll do some fly shit and be done
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