Prevod: Đavo. Bil sem tu Odhodni.
was a bitch man [chorus] Where do I belong Is this world my home Where do I belong Is this world my home [Fiend] Yo, I was tried dawg in the ghetto,
and the fumbles I mix it like Gumbo, I pitch it so subtle I keep hustlers puzzled, Feds I got em wondering (Wondering) 'What Happened To That boy' Six maneuver, how'd I
I think it's time I handled it Trippin', flippin', get down with, baby I got you a drop-top Benz with the Buggy eye Thought it was enough to keep it quiet I guess I
I could remember from way back in the day Coming up out of the ghetto was a hell of a struggle For selling the fiends llello But it was my dream to
bodies In Eden leading seeping And I don't wanna rock the pump But I doubt it if I have ta pop the trunk I'ma get 'em when they thinking they miss me
dead bodies In Eden leading seeping And I don't wanna rock the pump But I doubt it if I have ta pop the trunk I'ma get 'em when they thinking they miss
fiends And Mr. Mr. Scarface went up the block again (All I have in this world, all I have in this world All I have, all I have, all I have in this world
a hoe, I'm lettin' you niggas know I'm lettin' you bitches know, front, back and side to side I'm lettin' you niggas know, you know I'm sayin'? This
every ***** where I be, I put in work for free, It's D Block mothafucka, here grab this P [Styles P] Welcome to D Block, a place where lil *****z is
that my son been born And every nigga where I be, I put in work for free It's D Block mothafucka, here grab this P Welcome to D Block, a place where
when I do I should sleep tight and peace I RIP Before I sleep I pray to the lord my soul to keep and if I should die before I wake I pray to the lord
Why I feel like I'm losin' weight Why I ain't got no money, less I'm movin' weight Why my life depend on what I'm ma do today Why I can't move away It
job Betty started servin' me 'Cause the player I am to the day, I'm dead I was sittin' on the sink gettin' some head It was all so good and much too true
love, $hort" I knew right then I couldn't sell that coke When I was young, it was hard to tell If I grow up and be rich as hell See, I was cool I knew
in the place Punk, I start laughin' when I spit in your face See I know how I feel, I should be shut at dawn But I?m a true MC, I keep rockin' on I won
