me out now, now Somebody help me now, now, now Lift me up to hand me the downs The night life here's the worst it's ever been Where's my jar of glue
coat this is jsut a fame its just a game good god above take me out now now somebody help me now now now lift me up to hand me the downs the night life
Tłumaczenie: US Bombs. Hand Me The Downs.
' 'em down Me breakin' 'em down, man Bump the Enterpri$e is breakin' 'em down Me breakin' 'em down, man Me breakin' down, me breakin' down Me breakin' down
in the world can calm me West *** and that bomb *** I never back down, never back down Never back down, now that the Bone Thug's back If you lookin' for me
s sun up Cap the imperial, bring out new material You hold me down, analyze all cherry-head Wu is in town, catch the hand-off Prepare for my dancehall
' your whip fuckin' your bitch Hold me down son, yo, I hold you down with the pound You got a lot of biscuits, ayo but where they at now? Diggy down yo
Iz u, iz or iz u ain't Iz u, iz or iz u ain't Iz u, iz or iz u ain't Iz u, iz or iz u ain't Iz u, iz or iz u ain't Iz u, iz or iz u ain't Iz u, iz or
Dirty Money and Boy Better Know Together That's Crazy As Hell Me And Diddy Got Both Hands On The Big Red Button Just Say The Word We Shut Down The World
sick as we do right now And we only get iller with time, me and nickel f-cking sh-t up on the grounds Tellin' us to pipe down, it's like talking to a
-wop I bag down AIDS, word to the U.S. There's no need to panic, yo, we been through a phase Like, namebelts, got the fronts in Alfa Romeo's Tent the
hold secrets Mentally slain for their repentance by the government Hold the third commandment, who's the man sent? Modern Lazurus, hands wake the nation [Killah Priest] It's
the Valdez greases Completely jheri curled the beaches Pipe bomb for the NAACP And a hit on Salman Rushdie, the Berlin Wall comes down And the U.S. cracks down
I don't need it Shit I got problems, can you help me out? Shout a little louder if you're sure that you hear me Fear me not, I'm just another average
keep it real wit' me Cut the hand off a chicken tryin' steal from me CNN be that bomb diggy bomb you see Now it's Nore now in the fuckin' driver's seat
tell me that I'm deaden ya I get down for mine, I get crunk I got that crip black, and got skunk My niggas bust ar's, 4/5's, and pumps Shit to make ya