Lyrics:
and the mayor, the new Ohio player
Got everybody going up in the c-bus with a new art city banger
O-H, that's what they say when they ask where I'm from, then
smoke den Reefer-Lemon-Weed
All white alles wie 'n Tennisteam
Meine Ghostwriter-Alben hier alle zu nennen
Das könnte sich gut in die Länge ziehen
Wie
Niggas are scared of revolution.
[T-K.A.S.H.]
There's a war going on at home
It's like Baghdad
In American cities where all the blacks at
Little
One two three four
Can I have a little more
Five six seven eight nine ten
I love you
A B C D
Can I bring my friend to tea
E F G H I J
I love
im BMW, Sex im BMW, BMW, BMW
Alles klar bei dir? Keiner kommt klar mit mir
Ak-47 aus der Wagentür
Schwarzer Bulletproof-Teflon-6er
Frank White
All I can do
Is drift through
The white void of love
And my spirit
My spirit flies
The vision tells me
Love can conquer
T o you see h !
Now, give it
me comin
Was a bad ass kid yea my nose was runnin
H-town, 5th ward, yep dat my hood, ima twist it up throw it up yea its undastood
Its all good
snow white cause she make me cream
And this is not a fairy tale, I'm every d-boy dream
I'm the hottest right now, I feel the blow like cold wind
There's
and a wife
But when a Chevy pulls up by you at the lights
Your foot goes down and your knuckles go white
You're an are-E-V H-E-A-D Rev 'em up boys
and silent
Down for me and all my Foc's here Fly stand lonesome valiant
Crump from the Playa Chance, Tony be
and are-O-G, Playa see-H
niggas just mug
I'm the prince on the block
And I never sold drugs
H-O-O-D that's were I rep
Gotta keep the g up
White tee I got prep
Most thugs don't
generation?,acceleration,
Who's dirty?,so,wat's you're estimation?,
You speds ain't anythin',you don't test me,
You're a-n-why-t-h-I-n-g,
Dat stand 4 me,2 answa you're
Check it out, put me on track twenty five
China White, alright
Ey Venom, you ready homie
Let me hear myself, let me hear myself
Murder by numbers
One, two, three, four
Can I have a little more?
Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
I love you
A, B, C, D
Can I bring my friend to tea?
E, F, G, H
me comin
Was a bad ass kid yea my nose was runnin
H-town, 5th ward, yep dat my hood, ima twist it up throw it up yea its undastood
Its all good
ditches
Before you step to the psycopath lunatic
H ave yo gat in yo hand and ready for the 187 dance!
[Chorus]
"187 don't stop" - [Dr. Dre]
"''Cause
white boy, I heard he's a bitch
An I ain't seen him in the hood, no where in the Valley
No House of Blues, or Peanuts, he scared of them alleys
Heard he
white, and watchin' tricks fightin'
Hyping up the crowd late night, and watching Tennessee Titans
Everybody just loving because we like and
I strike in
pretty face, pretty feets
Bounce 'till it get numb (Do ya thug thang)
And watch every nigga from my hood get retarded and dumb
Now put'cha white cups up
a demon
of one night stands of hoes willing to swallow my semen
O.H. ten. Where the fuck y'all at?
Now say 'Fuck you Copy!' "Fuck you Copy!!", motherfuck
Scharf AK im Kofferraum
Bretter dreihundert km/h, Elektroschocker-Sound (muah)
Zero-Zero braun, so wie Mokkaschaum
Tilidin und Shem bis zum
nurt jak fala Tsunami i chuj
Wpadamy z ziomami pozmieniać zasady
Młody H wiesz jak Makaveli oh
Płonie blant puff pass ziomal mieli to
Skurwysynu dawaj
zwanzig km/h in der Großstadt
Was für Labern? Was für Karma?
Million Dollar, steiger' Umsatz
Also Baby, sag mir, fliegst du mit hoch?
Halt dich fest,
send him off (run that up, Rico)
My man just score a free kick
But me and double H came back with the leveler
Where I'm from, I get love, I get hate
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