Превод: Високи \u0026amp; Мигхти. Последња Хит.
High and Mighty Trilogy" [Erick Sermon] "Back with the flyest material" [Eminem] "Shady... Sh... Shady!" [Eminem] "That that... that's me!" [Mr. Eon] "High.. High
Krayzie Bone and the bone with my mighty, mighty warriors With my mighty, mighty warriors 'Cause this is all real, what you see I said, it's all real
feelin' again, let's smoke that acrylin' again, I said you willin' again, then we can walk the Poppa ceiling again I storms in like a mighty blast of wind Inhale, exhale, the phillies rule my dome an' (Aah!) High
, this evening, even my girls Can see I'm grievin', I try and hide it But I can't, why do I act like I'm all high and mighty When inside, I'm dying, I
on the cool I'm just sayin' though You keeps it real with them other bowels playin' for Holla holla all mighty dolla Got everybody thinkin' it's cool to hit
Shady, that's me High & Mighty Trilogy back with the fliest material Shady, Shady, that's me High and Mighty Trilogy back with the funky beats Packin
Before I go I get them Swishaz with them Navajos Upon tha mighty Mississippi Now can I fuckin' kick it You better answer quick Before I hit you for
mighty different You know, you know, you know, you know You know, you know, you, you know, yeah In the morning when I open up my eyes I still be feelin' high
you some of this mighty toungue heey.. Be easy, go ahead please me, talk to me sleezy baby (Yeah) I wanna freak, a monster in bed, last thing I need
drank and some hot fries Slowly eating me up from inside to outside Well you gon' die anyway, right? Wrong I plan to live forever, I know it seems mighty
Homie:] This is it, my last step, my last crawl My last attempt to reach out and touch the one to call My phone's been cut off and bills are pilin up so high
Mighty high or low down Turn around the words that they say Low is not the last one 'Cause you know, if you know You'd be learning from a hit lip Success
Bible in his right I thought now there's a sinner when he asked me for a light He hit me for a dollar, I just turned and walked away I was feeling high and mighty
last ride was in a car, i mean a black hearse his friend took his life for the mighty dollar then ran through the alley must have been a coward No more hit
I tell you, your prophet is a fake You said a contract on a Haitian, three hundred g's Your sharpshooters are lousy, we mend to high be high hoodies
Crashes on from high Like an arrow straight at Braveheart He deflects it with his sword With this the legions of the Duke Let out a mighty roar The ground
evening, even my girls, Can see I'm grievin', I try and hide it, But I can't, why do I act like I'm all high and mighty, When inside, I'm dying, I am
