leave Some times I just want to scream You scream You make me scream You make me scream You, you make me scream You make me scream You make me scream
Vertaling: LA Guns. Schreeuw.
down wit the wack And I wreck and if I can not snap a neck Throw a knock, I'll blow and look for a tech I'm terror, new edition to rap era I can't be
stole, whoa, listen man Mindin' my business will make you a missin' man See the wrist and hand, got plaques on the wall And a fifth in hand, I'll put
Call the cops I see a robbery in progress Lunatics about to steal the show From the S T L M O 3 1 4 Call the cops I see a robbery in progress Lunatics
eighty By my sack, cock and load it, this world I'm a rock and roll it My business, you shouldn't a told it, to end I'm a forty-four They switch guns
sweetest song In a room with the heart of a violin Don't violate my patience, I'm waiting To kill a man as I stare at the celiing fan As a fan of these
created the bass that thump back This ain't a game clown, play ya James Brown and jump back What you want, Jack? Young cats stash they jums at Draw they guns back, momma screams
ambushed, skate, try to avoid this Side effects of, hot raps and hot tracks A duffle bag full of guns son, dipped in black My culture, slides and attacks like a
B.C., L.K., Neatha From Bushwick to Bed-Stuy Got my momma on her knees by her bedsides A man walked in with a suit and a necktie [Chorus: Unknown Singer
've found a star, [what's deal god, I heard you got some] I've found a star, [bad news about killah priest, ya know] I've found a star, [out here, right
A A T L A N T A state of G A G A G A home of the brave Home of the brave G A G A Home of the brave We rep that A A T L A N T A state of G A G A G A home
A A T L A N T A state of G A G A G A home of the brave home of the brave G A G A home of the brave [Verse 2: Killer Mike] I got a Tahoe, and a Tahoe she
out like a bad thong So partner mash on or get mashed up Think you can fuck with Luda then put a million of your cash up(hi) [Chorus: x4] L O L O Dey
a yacht, no callin the cops In the middle of the ocean, lettin my nine pop Givin a dime cock, blowin away Baggin the yae, tryin to get a wagon a day Pick up a
on a fucken hater Im at the carnival of souls like an L.A. raider verse two 16 bars I spit fire like a fucken dragon the shits methaphoric for the
screamed it Recognize the wisdom fuck that nigga shootin' clips Matter of fact I'm tired of talkin, pull you pistol keep walkin' Catch me on the puly wearin' a
hang 'em - Go hard [Benzino] Diablos, the slug from the web and kill Gotho Nevatho, from East L.A., Bronx to Chicago My choppa sting ya, make you scream "A
