game, hot in the house of God I rage Faith, subject to change, forgive, far too late Fate, end of your game, hot in the house of God Nothing's the same
hot in the house of god...irage! Faith- subject to change...for-give-far too late fate-end of your game...hot-in-the-house-of-god nothings the same
Traducere: My Ruin. Fierbinte în Casa lui Dumnezeu.
I sleep, who do I turn to? When I be low on my cash who am I down with when fifty niggas be talkin bout kickin my ass? Who is my friends who is my foes
Jade, yeah It's like that old back in the day house party Dance contest shit right here [Verse 1 Ms. Jade] They got me, watcin' my back, looking over my
Jade, yeah It's like that old "back in the day" house party Dance contest shit right here [Verse 1 Ms. Jade] They got me, watcin' my back, looking over my
of the rule, you know Got my nigga Chink Santana in the house My nigga Buck, my clique niggaz I murder by number, niggaz My nigga black, 0 1 you know My
you're getting hot. Phyllis: Oh, am I hot! I'm so hot! Hhh . . . I'm so hot from this hamburger, oh . . . FZ: Get hot! Phyllis: I'm so hot! FZ: Under
the wrist watch got a couple niggas up in jail, they aint gettin out webbie young savage trill fam we aint sittin out had my wife beater and my braclets and my
a badder dude I'm rather lewd My conduct sucks But I don't give a fuck Now nigga, nigga what Opposition so frightened that they fear my shadow Hot slugs
's fallin' out Encourage the liquor for those who ain't here that you pourin' out On 3-way, your parents, preacher and spouse called my house Revive or ruin, my
to trick me of my mission, but I can't drop Cause I can't fall, run up I'ma keep bumping my lead Before the game over I know, I'ma be dumping my lead
watch Got a couple niggas up in jail, they ain't gettin out Webbie young savage trill fam we ain't sittin out Had my wife beater and my braclets and my
fallin' out Encourage the liquor for those who ain't here that you pourin' out On 3-way, your parents, preacher and spouse called my house Revive or ruin, my
sleep, who do I turn to? When I be low on my cash who am I down with when fifty niggas be talkin bout kickin my ass? Who is my friends who is my foes?
of the Rule You know Got my nigga Chink Santana in the house My nigga Buck, my clique niggaz My murder by number niggaz My nigga black, 0-1 you know My