I can say to you But I can't seem to find another friend I have meant so little in your lifetime You only used me for your foolish schemes I was the victim
译文: 向东. 受害人.
On Valentine's Day But how can I reach you When you're so far away Don't make me a victim Don't make me the clown With my arms reaching out And my head
' down Steady thinkin' about how to get paid Gotta gauge at my waist that be spellin' out murder That'll get a nigga locked the cage Lay my head to bed
East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9 East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9 East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9 East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9, 9 East, east, 1990, 99, 9, 9,
, see them pump blood, nigga, no love Me show 'em the Bone when I grab that chrome Gotta haunt that dome Folla me, roll, stroll down East 1999 Gotta
pop You better be ready for this thug style Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Flesh with them wicked now We straight up the glock glock, well don't get your wig's split now East
: You better believe that we runnin' this thug style: Krayzie, Layzie, Bizzy, Flesh, Wish, them wicked, now. We straight off the glock-glock. Run up, get your wig split now. East
fuckin' throat I shoved it Give me your money, and take that palve' off nigga Fuck Tommy 'Figga, I'm off that doe and liquor See I be drillin' in the east
months (beep beep) Deep in coma shock When you awoke, it was hope Dry throat Choking off tools, being fed ice cubes Pain in you head Change of the bed
(Chorus) Your mouth's flapping and I smell shit (BITCH SHUT UP!) Fuck you and who you run with (BITCH SHUT UP!) I'm from the east and I don't play that
's eyes staring clear At the back of your head as you drink And there's no time to think Warlords of sorrow and queens of tomorrow Will offer their heads
Detroit, nobody's got a deal with Russel In Detroit, you'll be lucky if you're not a victim of a shooting In Detroit, crack-head zombies still prostituting
In Detroit, nobodys got a deal with Russel In Detroit, you'll be lucky if your not a victim of a shooting In Detroit, crack-head zombies still prostituting
uh Super funk you know what I'm sayin This is for all the players and playetts wherever you at you dig I'm talkin about from this side to that side East
ya Head to the meet-ie, give to the needy so fuck the rest No understandin', Projects the greedy, ya could be next I'm robbin' victims with of the face
Ed Serial Killers from the West and the East Dead motherfuckers from here to Brake St. Fuck it if you missing some limbs and patches of hair Nod your bald head
Killers from the West and the East Dead motherf**kers from here to Brake St. F**k it if you missing some limbs and patches of hair Nod your bald head
