翻訳: 死の顔. ワールド.
翻訳: 死の顔. Vinganà §.
just be blessin' da 40 ounce Gotta drink da 40 or my crew will put me out My name is Layzie Bone, so I'm'a bless da 40 ounce Who's next to bless da 40
dick until I cum I'll pull it out ya mouth, and draw a map of where i'm from Wit my nut in my face so you can tell that I done hit it To kiss the def
Ooh How we do it It's all about the music It's all about the music Everyday, day It seems it's getting shorter As the world turns round and round These
Flow round by the wind (Flowmotion) Flow round by the wind (Flowmotion) Who is that ckun wit the tongue like the double edge sword? Talkin' out the neck
no sympathy over killin I already warned you You crossed the path of a maniac So now you're a goner Don't ever step up in my face 'Cause stupid bitch
that's foolish" Swig off the 40 of holy water and say "Y'all let's do this" Grabbed my click, gripped my dick Walked with my face to the groung chanting
Who the nigga with the gauge in ya face? It's Leatherface in the place, about to hit ya in ya bankroll All the niggaz that was poppin' before started
[Bone] Stop, everybody, what's that sound? AK-47, so ya better hit the ground Stop, everybody, what's that sound? AK-47, so get the fuck down! [Layzie
the Hell?!" And then I heard a "ring-ring" on my doorbell So when I opened the door, and much more to my surprise Me and my pops was face to face Lookin
[Bone] Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Oh yo yo yo yo yo yo [Krayzie] Me take a puff and then me watch for the po-po That's 'cause me wantin no encounter with
Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Oh yo yo yo yo yo yo [Krayzie] Me take a puff and then me watch for they po-po That's 'cause me wantin no encounter with the 5-0
see the tails of the scorpion Faces of war , faces of anger, meet me face to face this ain't no identity crisis this a mental phase. A million and one faces
I begged her not to go, said I could not live without her She said, don't be dramatic, you'll survive She drove away, the sky turned gray I cried all
controlled By this worldly power Taker of lives I won't be controlled by this world I won't be controlled By this worldly power In the face of death
Cara ala muerte Cuando llegaron las balas No era advertencia Ni concidencia Era la muerte en mi cara Tiempo que es vida Blanco ala mira Asesinato me tenian
the corridor to death, the entrance towards hell!! I sew their eyes open wide, then they cannot close them anymore, then they could see the face of death
