Prevod: Knife. Got 2 Let U.
: I got 2 got 2 let u down but in an hour I will change my mind it is like magic to me making mistakes and be forgiven easily I know she lets me
I got 2 got 2 let u down but in an hour I will change my mind it is like magic to me making mistakes and be forgiven easily I know she lets me down
I got 2 got 2 let u down but in an hour I will change my mind it is like magic to me making mistakes and be forgiven easily I know she lets me down but
With Me Put That Knife In Ya Take A Little Bit Of Life From Ya Am I Frightening Ya? Shall I Continue Put The Gun To Ya Let It Sing You A Song I Let It
survival, got to stay alive I gotta eat so I do or die Not a full-time crook but I was born right So if I want to eat, sometimes I got to jack So jack
to hit them with the long range shot In time I got better in the closer I got The last thing I learned was the knife in hand Blade to the throat, Oh,
day man Ya'll been here every weekend man I don't ever get a chance to rap first man! That's cause you whack! What?!? I ain't whack nigga I got
blood and spittin phlegm up Now we rivals, cause of a small name or title You stepped, got devoured and left with a flower and bible Chorus: 2X [Eminem
rhymes But ya keep the killer in one place, But I'm at ya door, motherfucker have a taste! [Verse two: (Nate The Mack) {Shaggy 2 Dope}] (Fucking you up wont let
of mine Most of u must {resort} to a life of crime But if I dont have a gun , I use this knife of mine If not I execute u with my {mic} divine Let it
to seal her mouth shut 2:30 she returns home from work Nice blouse tight shirt Business attire for this hooker for hire Throw the keys to the table said baby are u
to blow it And pass that shit to your boy, and give his bitch a choke 4 thoze of u that don't know [Chorus x2] Never blow hydro Are you afraid to
and got in da corna wit my daughter right behind me so dnt nobody dnt hurt her Got the first one up on deck creepin slow wit his 9 got my knife and slit
in traffic No grins or no laughin Want beef? Then let's beef, tear down streets tear down streets You wanna creep? Then let's creep, in that UPT you got
on a homie and let niggas gun down They got the nerve to ask me why I don't come around I's fucked up, cuz real niggas is "refting?" 'Til death homie u
, naw fa god, you'll lose ur life wether on the corner or the club im shootin dice, break my shiper, ima get at u slice you, knife you, stab you, shank
than my Michelobs Diggin holes lik ima tryna find some hidden gold He got nice shoes, wonda if I fit on those? The sickest flows, I got guns dat can kill
