, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... When the rain drops stop falling from the sky, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... When old Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue, That's
That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... When the rain drops stop falling from the sky, That's when I'll stop, stop, stop, stop, stop... When old Broadway changes to Fifth Avenue, That's when
Vertimas: Lil 'Rob. Štai tada aš Stabdyti.
wanna fight no more But I'm ready for you hoes and that's for sure [Bizzy] When the ghetto needs me I'll be grippin to the scripture picture Little
that's for sure When the ghetto needs me I'll be grippin' to the scripture picture Little Ripsta can I get critical And I'm seldom seen in the henessey
huu Shit nigga I'll tell you one thing Ain't nothing like that buddah lova bomb shit baby You right about that shit right there You know, Is that right
That's why I'm pimpin' That's why I'm pimpin' All the time, gettin' mine That's how we do it, straight pimpin' All the time, all the time It's the original
's baggy pants Sir come dance it's just my circumstance I wanna watch him do the safety dance I'd do it myself but I can't Or I'll just give my dough
brother Anythin' that happen to him, somethin' gonna happen to you And I don't give a fuck for that, nigga, I'll do life I advise you to stop; yo' money
deep Lil' niggas bussin' off they punk heat I'll make a massacre, try to rob one of my donkeys But I ain't wettin' that I don't wanna send nobody back
hustle a nigga, askin' me for a dub Quarter, ki's, and halfs is what I sling, 'cause that's what I love I know you bitches know that I ain't to be played
Christmas I tote guns, I make number runs I give mc's the runs drippin when I throw my clip in the AK, I slay from far away Everybody hit the D-E-C-K
: That's Right Nas: Journey Through the life of some real niggas Puffy: Some real niggas You'll never see what I've seen Puffy: When I sleep I dream
i'ma always keep my word so that i'm able to sleep I'm bumpin' the beat when i heard her body talkin' to me I like what its sayin' and i love what i
hopping till I pop a tire Pass the wire, and let it be known I'll pay the chrome bill before I pay the phone And that's when you know, that you're a
that came from? Welcome to my kingdom The streets are my freedom I need em', I feed em', I feedback They need that, like I need my weed sack Take a toque