"Some people tell me that I need helpSome people can fuck off and go to hellGod damn, why they criticize meNow shit is on the rise so my family despise meFuck 'em! And feed 'em, cause I don't need 'emI won't join 'em if I can beat 'emThey don't understand my logicTo my gat to my money and I'm hooked on chronicI never wanted to hurt a niggaUnless ya come flexin that trigga, I dig yaThat grave on the east side of towwwwnLay ya six feet undergrounnnndFrom man, to the dust to the ashesAll I remember tell me where the cash isClicl-clack, barrel at my domeGive all your loot or you ain't goin homeBut I ain't goin out with a bangWa da da dang, wa dada daa dangI'm havin illusions, all this confusion's drivin me mad insideI'm havin illusions, all this confusion's fuckin me up in my mindI'm havin illusions, all this confusion's drivin me mad insideI'm havin illusions, all this confusion's fuckin me up in my mind"Na szcęscie są jeszcze ludzie normalni i z poczuciem humoru
Ja chce dyskoteke aaaaaaaaaaaa plz trzeba ja zrobic w marcu pod konic .........
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