Songtext: Silber [Esham] when will I see your face again? But when I got my pistol in my hand .cause you the one that's waitin on me you the one that's hatin on me you the one ___?___ on me you the one forsakin on me Salzteig basteln
[TNT] Well uh, can you rock that shit? (I can rock that shit) This how they rock that shit (That's how they rock that shit?) Well how you rock that shit? Leverkusen Webseite (I rock my shit like this) This how we rock OUR shit (Lemme rock that bitch.)
[Mastamind] I'ma rock that, drop that, pop that balloon Your head is too big for your shoulders, boom Immobilien Melle It's over, it ain't good to know ya don't make me search the whole fuckin hood for ya can't even hide out, rats can't escape the trap don't make us wild out with bats and gats on fake macks they all see-thru Don't let Themindzi peep you Gettin exposed with some ho's it ain't nothin to be fool valentinstag basteln It's on now forever I ain't foolin with ya I die never I'm in your future nigga All y'all can get it dawg fuck who's with ya That's the game, there's a winner and a loser, nigga.. Foxtrotter [Esham] How can I make you understand? How can I kill another man? Blood's on my hands, Ballerz envy I see the animosity....In your eyes Enemies pray for my demise I'm gonna fly into the skies Muttertag wann And when I die the sun will rise
[TNT] Yo, I rock that shit whether that rap shit or crack shit master that shit, serve that shit, raw never whip my shit with a Blood or Crip BG's or GD's, vice lords just rock that shit for me gang bang or crack slang do your thang Whatever it is just let your nuts hang!
[Esham] Swerve with me smoke some herb with me Get shot up in a Suburban with me, die superb with me And that's how real it'd be when you rollin through my city With me cauze niggaz be straight-up hatin on me a G' I'm never fakin to be Get some cociana flake and bake a cookie with me Bake a cookie with me Bake a cookie with me Get some cociana flake and bake a cookie with me
[TNT] I rock that Acid Rap shit That quick-to-bust-a-cap shit That get-out-the-line,-smack-you-up shit Quick bitch, I rock that shit hard But I don't need no fuckin guitar No weapon needed I'll run you over in my exotic sports car, ghetto superstar Underground masta When I'm finished whooping on your ass "do you know who did this to you?" is all they fuckin ask ya!
