Woorden:
Stroke 9 Not Nothin

I'm sitting here thinking and writing writing and talking without you situated in the corner of the corner so far from nothing suspecting not accepting

Vertaling: Stroke 9. Niet Nothin '(In Album bumper aan bumper).

Vertaling: Stroke 9. Niet Nothin '(Nasty Little Thoughts Version).

Hello I'm sitting here Thinking and writing Writing and talking Without you Situated in the corner of the corner So far from nothing Suspecting not

not easy, that you?re so hard Sporting gold tone Z?s, not credit cards Got clout turn ?em out, you got bitches You say you?re not fake, but I?m telling

me, you just see We mix hands with guns, that's the hood's UFC And me? I never had gear (nah) but since last year I swore not to cop nothin if it wasn

How many people want to kick some ass I used to be a nerd, grew up in the suburbs Nothing that ever went wrong, made it up in this song I talk about

the darkman the real dark brotha So all you jealous muthafuckas step back Cause NANA's in da house he's about to attack We are money maka ,you nothin

me, you just see We mix hands with guns, that's the hood's UFC And me? I never had gear (nah) but since last year I swore not to cop nothin if it wasn