's begun Don't be a number 'cause I know that I'm gonna have me some fun Gotta stick to your guns Stick to your guns... Gotta stick to your guns See the
Vertaling: VAN. Hou by jou Guns.
your life's begun Don't be a number cuz I know that I'm gonna have me some fun Gotta stick to your guns Stick to your guns... Gotta stick to your guns
playboy? Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got somethin', I need you to do Call up the rest of the crew, I
s a stick up stick up and a pick up pick up Telling lies and telling lies will put your face on fire Run and tell your friends to never dream, never win
, all alone I give love to my homies, then I bounce the fuck home Bodyguards are something that I just don't do Cause if I'm after you black, I'm gonna
I'm connected to a dime piece I check your styles, although you rhyme quicker No matter what you do, I'll always lace mine thicker Watch your back with your
like an animal I like the rock'n rolll, the funk, the jazz and hip-hop Suckers get loud, I drop em I like ( ? ) I'm Bronx Bob, bring the beats and I'
?" She chose Doc, first day I poured you aside Like it's Aftermath for life and all I do is ride Before I turn on him I kill Satan And stick my red flag
no question, the master Villain in black wit no stets in my sound Hitting you hard from every direction Your head and your shoulder, area your midsection
out when I say let go; let's see if you can hold your breath, by the time I flip to the next flow This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
til the stick go limp Your man's a wimp like Frankie said I'm in the white tee gang and I'm a Yankee head This my sophomore solo album I'ma take a lot
, you oughta keep your mouth shut Watch what you sayin' 'cause we shank you my niggas We D-Block niggas, we don't play games We just hit you in your frame
boxers and slippers on your feet I talk reckless, I really want the coke and the money But I'll settle for your necklace, D Block, two guns up Everywhere
Assata. We share the same Blood, Assata, yeah. Your Power and Pride, so Beautiful... May God bless your Soul. Your Power and Pride, so Beautiful... May God bless your
so it match your fatigues Desert Storm tank done damn I could see it, let's be it My whole click blows sticks and fears abolition, cancel your position Don't ever a your
me on I don't wanna be cool baby, as if I told ya what I want They way you groove is so fly, and I won't front If yout take off your clothes babe that
