that gunpowder's in ya If you my nigga, you my nigga til the end Fuck a bill, fuck a bitch, fuck a Benz Let's toast til we die Roll up the weed an' blow
bullet fo (my neegaaaro...whoa) Let?s toast till we die Roll up the weed and blow the smoke in the sky (na na na) [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] The smell of
Fordítás: Lloyd Banks. Til The End (feat. Nate Dogg).
Fordítás: Lloyd Banks. A The End.
fo (my neegaaaro...whoa) Let?s toast till we die Roll up the weed and blow the smoke in the sky (na na na) [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] The smell of marijuana
push me I aim straight for your head, so don't push me Fill your ass up with lead, so don't push me I got somethin' for your ass, keep thinkin' I'm pussy [Lloyd Banks
for the birds and the birds fly south Even Young Buck can vouch When the doubts was out, who gave the west mouth-to-mouth?! [Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] + (Lloyd Banks
(feat. Lloyd Banks & Young Buck) [Lloyd Banks] Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. [Lloyd Banks Chorus] You already know, my mind is on my dough A millionnaire
know that sooner or later I'm going to meet my maker [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] I never thought in the beginning I would see us fall in the end Pay a man
this killer jump shot And i still got hops So gon' give me props If ya bring it in here i bet u cant make the shot [Chorus Til' End: Lloyd Banks
(feat. Young Buck, 50 Cent) [Lloyd Banks] Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. [Lloyd Banks Chorus] You already know, my mind is on my dough A millionnaire
