I will see you, On the other side. That's all right, though I'd die It's the truth, I love you I will see you I will see you On the other side. I
Tulkojums: Karaļa X. Viņpuses.
understood don't need to be explained Ross I got you nigga, say no more It's all good my nigga Grand Hustle PSC For Life Bitch Nigga! West Side! It's
surprise! Who is it? (Face, marchin', mobbin') You said it one more time (Face Mob) What else? (we keep you) Now motherfuckers lay it down The ruler's back, cause it's
Somethin (what) Do Somethin, Do Somethin (what) Nigga Do Somethin (Chorus 2x) I Remember One Sunday We Hit The SceneIt Was Packed Sittng On 22's
even up my sleeve A million albums sold and it's hard to believe well it's true homeboy It's not a lie, I used to sell tapes on sunny side I used to
can play this cause it's rated PG When I'm rated X I'm just having my fun I bring a smile to each and every one But there's a serious side in everything
a freestyle, sharper than the Indian spear So sit back and let the king explore Describe me, the kid's nice and he holds swords And his name, black attack's
objects It be the livin word that's heard in your eardrums You gotta digest (which king gotta die next? I'm on the street corner taking side bets >
doorways, out in cold for four days It's like that all day We gat rollin 60's, for over 50's Triple-oh's in the windy cities Latin Kings, Manhattan Queens
a dream Like Martin Luther King Hesitaters pause while we crack their jaws Swooping over they town like Super Balls (Woo Woo!) I roll with Bones and it's
And carved it in him like a mansana Now back to the ride floor it corpses No remorse's Psychopathic and Spanish side we joining forces [Chorus 1x
's the Chaos Theory It's - It's the Chaos Theory! (Behind enemy lines) It's - It's the Chaos Theory (it's about time for you and your empire to die) (4x
x2] [Verse 1:] Country and throwed off get ya average lil star then swicth to a star but we aint scared to go to war (g's side) south side hustlers gold
, that's why you gotta fuck the industry, know what i mean, 'cause the industry's gon, the industry?s tryin to fuck you (you better have said nothin?) [x
be dem) Late nights, I-95 Coke in the rye, flashlights searchin the side (Yo, dat be dem) Shots howl, rollin wit kings Thirty ninth street, B.D.'s bringin
, whoa, whoa A boom draw of herb deh by mi bed side Open book of scriptures I man won't deny, keep it high The grass is greener on the other side A good
toes It's lil boo mayne, it's lil boo mayne, it's lil boo mayne It's lil boo mayne, it's lil boo mayne, it's lil boo mayne It's lil boo mayne, hold
