Just these words to right the wrong, One simple phrase, two hands to play along. Instead of matchbooks, backyards, and knives, We play with sharper
Just three words to right the wrong, One simple phrase, two hands to play along. Instead of matchbooks, backyards, and knives, We play with sharpe blades
Vertaling: Met Honor. Op en uit.
ganja and we could blaze it up on ya block if you wanna, or, haze it up stash box in a hummer, or, you could run up and get done up or, get somethin
with an abundance of laughter the Red and White flag keep it high keep it visual people say Canada and get stereotypical think we finish every sentence with buddy or bye and
March 9th to come from such hard knock lifes And make it up out of 'em, hit the spotlights And, once they're on us this is our lives Thrust out for all
Aiyyo, get up, get up, get dough Roll up, light up, and smoke that 'dro Bitch shake yo' hips and bounce real slow Niggaz rep yo' hood, I'm with that All
Take out of your wasted honor Every little past frustration Take all your so called problems Better put them in quotations Say what you need to say Say
dont need, lawyers say im found guilty an its friday 3rd, all dat money i gave out deze niggaz sold me out,gave me a week to take the time and its fucking
night time And even though women change I will always like dimes And yeah im quite fine, but shawty much finer And I just get behind her And smack it like E Honda And
screams with a pillow to your face Hook: You gon make me? kill you You keep on fuckin with me Police gon come and get me Cuz im a mess around and?
Island Then take her clothes off and do the honors Yeah, now she hearing with them other bitches Yeah, I told her mind her fucking business Shit, she prolly out
and candles and shit With you, baby With you, baby With you, baby With you, baby With you and only you God damn, you the shit I'll rip my heart out and
rocks on the block To controlling my position at the top of every chart and I will not stop But we rock and we roll And you stop, and we don't, and we
felt his magic and my heart began to dance I was always frightened, fraught with worry 'Til him I was going nowhere in a hurry 'Til him He filled up
say you're out the door You're out the door You're sick and tired can't take no more Can't take no more You know the game And try to help it time and
you?re out the door, You?re out the door, You?re sick and tired can?t take no more, Can?t take no more! You know the game, And try to help it time and
