Lyrics:
Sie woll'n mich provozieren, komm'n und stehen vor meiner Wohnung
Ich werd' dich ficken, Kleiner, das ist keine Drohung
Ich hab' genug von der Scheiße,
to switch the hue 'cause them LA boys smuggy
But more likely to get hurt by somebody who love me
My lady, she don't trust me (nah), know I'm a sick puppy
B-B-B-Beats by Esko
Esko!
Dit is die drip walk
Dansend kom ik binnen, net een cribwalk
Bitch, je kan niet staan in m'n lane
Bledders willen
rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack niggas like you, smash niggas by the tools
Grab niggas by the throat, show 'n' prove
that's Bradley point
Last week I heard this sermon that was mad anointed there
Right on time just what I needed
Appetite for the word so I wake up n feed
shit word
Say less nigga we already on it
Come on legoo ight
I'm grabbing the key
I move n I mob wit da team
Thru da night yea we off on a spree
This
warst!
Hohe Chartplatzierungen für's Zahltagalbum waren komplett greifbar!
Battletracks wären abgegang'n, doch du hast dich dagegen entschieden!
like a brownstone
You hear my heat rock comin' through your sheetrock
It means you're OD'n homeboy, here come the detox
I get my swagger on, proud
[Dr. Dre]
Hey, hey, Snoop, what up? This your nigga, Dre
Hey, man, I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
von den Besten (Cudi)
Bruder guck ich mach, was ich mach und ich fahr' durch die Stadt
Drive by - Smith 'n Wesson (Wesley)
Guck ich bete jeden Tag,
only you would understand each and every word
That a nigga do say
Cause I be speaking a message you missed when ghosted texting
I might reply but won't
By Step übernehmen
Komm komm
Komm check die Gang ist wieder mal vereint
Buy Or Die
House Of Arts
Way out gehen auf eins
Pushe Pakete bis wir mal oben
tie
N.Y. national league of big guys with stolen 5's
Albums cloud him, phantom of the opera style
With loud phones, system, 100 thousand watts in em
can't be defined
By a kiss n tell
I love you like Marshall love writing shit
I love you like the
Patriots love cheating shit
Bonnie & Clyde shit fighting
auf Stand-by
Entweder schlaf' ich ruhig am Ende
Oder hab' Blut in den Händen so wie beim Blood-Gangsign
Das heißt, ich würd' für Hip Hop sogar auf 'nem
Cincinnati's open off the song Heavy Metal
Put us on your schedule, pencil us in
Did show after show, released Livin' 'n Cin
Took the city by storm
But
rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack niggas like you, smash niggas by the tools
Grab niggas by the throat, show 'n' prove
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
Beep
Dr Dre
Ay ay Snoop whattup this your nigga dre
Ay man I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it out put
Beep
Dr Dre
Ay ay Snoop whattup this your nigga dre
Ay man I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it out put
get smacked up
By the are-you-N-D-M-see (that's where it's at cuz)
Known as the tough cats, kickin' tough rough raps
In jeans, leather jackets, my
out the n word for my homies in the server
If a female slide in my dms you know im gonna serve her
The last leg of the song, i blow up, im bomb
Kaboom
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
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