G. And three for all the mothers who got graves to dig For all the mothers who got graves to dig For all the mothers who got graves to dig
.G. And three for all the mothers who got graves to dig For all the mothers who got graves to dig For all the mothers who got graves to dig
Vertaling: Ever. Twee grawe Graves.
wins and your losses It goes one for Scott LaRock and two for Pac and B.I.G Three for all the mothers who got graves to dig X3
your girl squealin' like a pig My grave's somethin' you can never dig I'll rock a mausoleum, back yard or colosseum 'Cuz I'm back from the dead Everlast
Take thy pick and dig thy grave, All sense dies in the life of a slave. Nonsense thrives, they cannot save themselves From the death wish. At the point
a solo, get in the flow, And you could picture, like a photo, Music makes mellow, maintains to make, Melodies for MCs, motivates the breaks. I'm everlasting
of the craze I never run, I'm unafraid, I'm known to be brave Till my bitch dig me a ditch and she stone me a grave Seven weeks in utero, you grow and
ll get your girlie squealin' Like a pig My grave's somethin' you can never dig I'll rock a mausoleum Backyard a colosseum 'Cause I'm back from the dead Everlast
