one vote, once, once more (ah) in the face of all of this What troubles do you and I possess? (ah) in the face of all of this Trouble enough it seems
Превод: Исус Џоунс. У светлу свега овога.
, why she got bigger tits Why is y'all on my shit, damn, shut up bitch! I just keep climbing up the ladder Y'all never stop my swagger All this petty
ya 'Til you went to flyin' out the mouth all cattacornered Where the fuck did Petey go, one-hit wonder, hell naw I just been out here up on this horse
no lie I just go all out like Margarito eye yaowa, thats the call of my army we'll turn your face to a dance hall like cerami's now this a party, I got
' for your head This goes out to all of you suckas Includin' you crossers, includin' you bustas This shit is so fucked up, I can't even trust ya This
Take a piss, make it rain, I'm the American dream Make it rain, I ain't Pacman Jones Nigga, balls and my word all a black man owns [Joe Budden] If you
one more time, but this time say it loudly! I said don't start the party with out me! Say it one more time, but this time say it loudly! I bet there
swagger is in our my blood Believing in Him because All this loving's from above (sang cuz) Water ain't thicker than blood Yeah Jesus spilled it in love
off, some pop soft. We bang b-bang b-bang bang out loud. Ready on the left with a face full of death. We slanged out fang mouth bang out now. This is
from high school Reno she's so hot, an eyeful Centerfold without the airbrushed face Coming down All my friends are getting high and I'm Coming down All
'm good Job well done, you lived threw you sons and your grandchildren Jesus finally got his bride, mommy dance with him And you've been my guide threw all the trouble I faced
over this before been over and over been over this before And over, been over this before so over this. Been over this. So over this. Been over this.
The Game talking] What the fuck is all this noise? He from Cali he can't rap He ain't better than this nigga That's my favorite artist Fuck y'all
A lined red face burns in the sun, frying on the pavement This mr. t endorses rum, now you know T for tenants from the can, it's the choice of champions
up the ladder, y'all never stop my swagger All this petty chitter-chatter only make my packets fatter Some peoples jobs just to talk about Lil' Kim Let's face
