crowd I was shocked to find what was allowed I didn't lose myself in the crowd Shot by both sides On the run to the outside of everything Shot by both sides
Tulkojums: Žurnāls. Shot abas puses.
H.I.C, my lyrics hit like HIV Spray by me, Sniper Dro, murder come today by me Bullet chip yo L I P and dirty all yo H I Ps Shot both of yo homies,
she had none. And yet we both reached for the gun Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes we both Oh yes we both Oh yes, we both reached for The gun, the gun, the gun,
be ready to die in this game Drive fast, both hands on the dash Close both of your eyes and hope that you don't crash It's lyrical homicide, both airbags
to find what was allowed I didn't lose myself in the crowd Shot, shot By both sides On the run To the outside of everything Shot, shot By both sides
me again Put my head on the barrel, dare a nigga to shoot me I'm gangsta, took more shots than Tookie I'm alive, so I'ma take a Patron shot for Tookie
a toad into a prince It's either love or fear They say the world's divided between good and evil but it's not that simple Cause both sides think they'
shot to prison without a pot to piss in Fuck the negotiating, I don't expect for you cops to listen You probably setting me up to get shot by a sharpshooter
again Put my head on the barrel, dare a nigga to shoot me I'm gangsta, took more shots than Tookie I'm alive, so I'ma take a Patron shot for Tookie Roll
toad into a prince It's either love or fear They say the world's divided between good and evil but it's not that simple Cause both sides think they're
