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Hahaha
Oh yeah
My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down (never)
Hahaha
Yeah
Huh
My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down
Ugh
Yeah
My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down (hey)
(Westside, westside)
Part two of the war
Bring it, lets do it
Huhuhuh
Cross this nigga here
Now Biggie tell me who do you fear?
Ain't a living soul breathing shall pump no fear here
My last four flashed then I mashed his ass, bastard
Fuck with me bet I blast your ass
So many follow but can't reach me
Caught in a maze
Catch em, mimicking my style trying to walk this way
Impossible my posse dropping you, we Death Row riders
No need to beg motherfucker ain't no mercy inside us
Feeling blessed, the richer I get the more I stress
Smoking lye watching time fly, waiting for death
Dear God I been feeling like I'm close to Jesus
Paranoid with my pistols close, smoking trees
Keep my eyes on my foes, those close to me
Watching niggas catch strays, shake, choke and bleed
Me, a mercenary for the streets
Check my pedigree
Busting motherfuckers it's the thug in me
Now niggas talk a lotta Bad Boy shit then get to squealing
Bitch made catching feeling
Hahaha
refrain
Outlaw niggas are you ready to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye bitches
Untouchable sound
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town
Catching Feelings
(2x)
Yeah, Napolean.
Picture me sipping on 1-5-1
Drunk then a motherfucker
Dropping my gun
Or as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun
But that ain't me
Dog my minds now clear
And that ain't fair dog
Your heart pump fear
In the state I *censored*
You better hide nigga *censored* is near
And you know just as well I do
You ain't no killer
So kill that
You wouldn't kill if you had to
We might wobble but we don't fall down
We take the gospel from Makaveli
Pass it around
Ahhhh, shit
We gonna taste the power
We started the thug trend
The game is ours
Now we coast together
Put our thoughts together
Won't question will we die together
Cause the hour is soon to come
Kadafi trained soldier
I show you how to use your gun
Bring it
refrain
We Yelling
M - A - D - E
N - I - Double G
A
Motherfuckers
And we here to stay
From curb surfing
We working the industry
You kidding me
It's really nothing to me and my king
You see
We in the big things
Eat a dick man
If your hating
We gone ride
'Till the wheels fall off
Pay attention
Screaming
Bye bye bitches
Untouchable sound (ugh)
Ride or die niggas
And we hunting you down
Representing all the real niggas stuck in the trap
Banging out with the po po
Trying to get to some mo'
Street life
Young strugglers
Racing the clock
Ain't no telling when it all can end
Roll or rock
That's the world
With feelings
This a mans world youngin'
The bitches in business
So learn a 'lil something
Hey
Stop running your mouth
You're on the verge of squealing
Bitch made catching feelings
Nigga
Ugh
refrain
refrain
Outlaw niggas are you ready to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye bitches
Untouchable sound
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town
Catching Feelings
Everybody's a gangsta
But don't put in work
Instead of putting on the armor
Niggas put on a skirt
These drugs ain't helping
It only making it worse
And the streets ain't got nothing for me but herbs
I can't trust the church or the mobs
I can only trust God
And to tell you the truth I gotta ride
I only roll with the real
Cause rolling with the fake got my loved ones killed
refrain (3x)
Outlaw niggas are you ready to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye bitches
Untouchable sound
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town
Catching Feelings
Jajaja
Oh, sí
Mis muchachos de origen pueden disputa pero no se caen (nunca)
Jajaja
Sí
Huh
Mis muchachos de origen pueden disputa pero no se caen
Ugh
Sí
Mis muchachos de origen pueden disputa, pero que no se caigan (hey)
(Westside, lado oeste)
La segunda parte de la guerra
Bring it, hagámoslo
Huhuhuh
Cruzar este nigga aquí
Ahora Biggie decirme quién tienes miedo?
¿No es una respiración del alma viviente se bombee sin miedo aquí
Mi últimos cuatro brilló entonces puré en el culo, hijo de puta
Fuck with me apuesto a que la explosión de su culo
Así que muchos siguen, pero no puede ponerse en contacto conmigo
Atrapados en un laberinto
Catch em, imitando mi estilo tratando de caminar de esta manera
Imposible mi pandilla que en caída, nosotros los pilotos de Death Row
No hay necesidad de pedir hijo de puta, no hay misericordia en nosotros
Sentirse bendecido, el más rico tengo la más que el estrés
Fumar lejía ver volar el tiempo, esperando la muerte
Querido Dios me ha sentido como si estuviera cerca de Jesús
Paranoico con mis pistolas, los árboles cercanos fumadores
Mantenga los ojos en mis enemigos, los cerca de mí
Niggas de Observación de la captura se desvía, agitar, se ahoga y sangrar
Yo, un mercenario de las calles
Comprobar el estado de pedigrí
Acabando con hijos de puta que es el gamberro en mí
Ahora los niggas hablar
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
2Pac
Better Days
Better Days
Hahaha
Oh yeah
My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down (never)
Hahaha
Yeah
Huh
My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down
Ugh
Yeah
My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down (hey)
(Westside, westside)
Part two of the war
Bring it, lets do it
Huhuhuh
Cross this nigga here
Now Biggie tell me who do you fear?
Ain't a living soul breathing shall pump no fear here
My last four flashed then I mashed his ass, bastard
Fuck with me bet I blast your ass
So many follow but can't reach me
Caught in a maze
Catch em, mimicking my style trying to walk this way
Impossible my posse dropping you, we Death Row riders
No need to beg motherfucker ain't no mercy inside us
Feeling blessed, the richer I get the more I stress
Smoking lye watching time fly, waiting for death
Dear God I been feeling like I'm close to Jesus
Paranoid with my pistols close, smoking trees
Keep my eyes on my foes, those close to me
Watching niggas catch strays, shake, choke and bleed
Me, a mercenary for the streets
Check my pedigree
Busting motherfuckers it's the thug in me
Now niggas talk a lotta Bad Boy shit then get to squealing
Bitch made catching feeling
Hahaha
refrain
Outlaw niggas are you ready to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye bitches
Untouchable sound
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town
Catching Feelings
(2x)
Yeah, Napolean.
Picture me sipping on 1-5-1
Drunk then a motherfucker
Dropping my gun
Or as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun
But that ain't me
Dog my minds now clear
And that ain't fair dog
Your heart pump fear
In the state I *censored*
You better hide nigga *censored* is near
And you know just as well I do
You ain't no killer
So kill that
You wouldn't kill if you had to
We might wobble but we don't fall down
We take the gospel from Makaveli
Pass it around
Ahhhh, shit
We gonna taste the power
We started the thug trend
The game is ours
Now we coast together
Put our thoughts together
Won't question will we die together
Cause the hour is soon to come
Kadafi trained soldier
I show you how to use your gun
Bring it
refrain
We Yelling
M - A - D - E
N - I - Double G
A
Motherfuckers
And we here to stay
From curb surfing
We working the industry
You kidding me
It's really nothing to me and my king
You see
We in the big things
Eat a dick man
If your hating
We gone ride
'Till the wheels fall off
Pay attention
Screaming
Bye bye bitches
Untouchable sound (ugh)
Ride or die niggas
And we hunting you down
Representing all the real niggas stuck in the trap
Banging out with the po po
Trying to get to some mo'
Street life
Young strugglers
Racing the clock
Ain't no telling when it all can end
Roll or rock
That's the world
With feelings
This a mans world youngin'
The bitches in business
So learn a 'lil something
Hey
Stop running your mouth
You're on the verge of squealing
Bitch made catching feelings
Nigga
Ugh
refrain
refrain
Outlaw niggas are you ready to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye bitches
Untouchable sound
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town
Catching Feelings
Everybody's a gangsta
But don't put in work
Instead of putting on the armor
Niggas put on a skirt
These drugs ain't helping
It only making it worse
And the streets ain't got nothing for me but herbs
I can't trust the church or the mobs
I can only trust God
And to tell you the truth I gotta ride
I only roll with the real
Cause rolling with the fake got my loved ones killed
refrain (3x)
Outlaw niggas are you ready to clown
My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down
Screaming bye bye bitches
Untouchable sound
Niggas hide like hoes when we hit your town
Catching Feelings
2Pac
Días mejores
Días mejores
Jajaja
Oh, sí
Mis muchachos de origen pueden disputa pero no se caen (nunca)
Jajaja
Sí
Huh
Mis muchachos de origen pueden disputa pero no se caen
Ugh
Sí
Mis muchachos de origen pueden disputa, pero que no se caigan (hey)
(Westside, lado oeste)
La segunda parte de la guerra
Bring it, hagámoslo
Huhuhuh
Cruzar este nigga aquí
Ahora Biggie decirme quién tienes miedo?
¿No es una respiración del alma viviente se bombee sin miedo aquí
Mi últimos cuatro brilló entonces puré en el culo, hijo de puta
Fuck with me apuesto a que la explosión de su culo
Así que muchos siguen, pero no puede ponerse en contacto conmigo
Atrapados en un laberinto
Catch em, imitando mi estilo tratando de caminar de esta manera
Imposible mi pandilla que en caída, nosotros los pilotos de Death Row
No hay necesidad de pedir hijo de puta, no hay misericordia en nosotros
Sentirse bendecido, el más rico tengo la más que el estrés
Fumar lejía ver volar el tiempo, esperando la muerte
Querido Dios me ha sentido como si estuviera cerca de Jesús
Paranoico con mis pistolas, los árboles cercanos fumadores
Mantenga los ojos en mis enemigos, los cerca de mí
Niggas de Observación de la captura se desvía, agitar, se ahoga y sangrar
Yo, un mercenario de las calles
Comprobar el estado de pedigrí
Acabando con hijos de puta que es el gamberro en mí
Ahora los niggas hablar
Ayúdanos a mejorar, si encuentras errores ¡Envíanos tu corrección!
