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schreibt jemand songtexte
oder anderes zeug?
wäre ja mal ganz
interessant ...
und wenn ja, worüber?

So hier is mein Text :
Yea, G-G-G-G-G-UNIT! (G-
UNIT!)
Ha ha...

Chorus:

It's easy to see when you
look at me
If you look closely, 50 don't
BACK DOWN
Everywhere I go both coasts
wit toast
Eastside, Westside, I hold
that MACK DOWN
Every little nigga you see
around me
Hold a gun big enough to
fuckin hold SHAQ DOWN
Next time you in the hood
and see an ol G
You ask about me, the young
boy don't BACK DOWN

Any living thing that cannot co-
exist with the kid
Must decease existin, little
nigga, now listen
Yo mami, yo papi, that bitch
you chasin
Ya little dirty ass kids, I'll
fuckin erase them
Your success is not enough,
you wanna be hard
Knowin that, you get knocked,
you get fucked in the yard
Youza poptart sweetheart,
you soft in the middle
I eatcha for breakfast, the
watch was an exchange for
your necklace
and your boss is a bitch, if he
could he would
Sell his soul for cheap, trade
his +Knight+ to be Suge
You can buy cars but you
can't buy respect in the hood
Maybe I'm so disrespectfu cuz
to me you're a mystery
I know niggaz from ya hood,
you have no history
Never sold nothin, never
popped nothin, nigga stop
frontin
Jay put you on, X made you
hot
Now you run around like you
some big shot
Ha, ha pussy...

[Chorus]

"This rap shit is all fucked up
now! What are we gonna do
now?
How we gonna eat man? 50
back around"
That's Ja's lil punk ass thinkin
out loud
Southside, Tah died, that's
just how I get down
I'm back in the game shawty,
to +Rule+ and conquer
You sing for hoes and sound
like the cookie monster
I'm the hardest from New
York, my flow is bonkers
All the other hard niggaz,
they come from Yonkers
It's been years and you had
the same niggaz in the
background
You never gonna sell unless
Cadd Tah's crack child
Them niggaz they just SUCK,
they no good
I ain't never heard a nigga
say "they like them in the
hood"
I'm back better than ever, on
top of my game
Even them country boys
sayin "50 we feelin you mayn"
Now you stay the fuck outta
my zone, outta my throne
I'm New York City's own...BAD
GUY (BAD GUY)

[Chorus]

I ain't tellin anyone you pussy
I ain't tellin anyone you gettin
extored
It ain't over.... (G-UNIT)
I've been patently waitin to
BLOWW
Ladies and gentlemen,
welcome to the "50 Cent
S

die Frage war nich ob du welche
abtippen kannst

schreiben kann man doch über alles
was einen grad beschäftigt.. aber
meist bleibt nich viel vorzeigbares
übrig

no one takes a look around
no one departs from his way
no one will help you any further
equal what and to who you pray

everyboy plays his own thing
lives his own movie of life
wants to earn an Oscar for it
but at least no one survive

walking down a line of tears
livin' lifes so full of fears
livin' lifes without real living
everybody does his own thing

then you think you found somebody
sharing life and sharing dreams
but this someone will just leave you
and there's nothin' that remains

everyboy plays his own thing
lives his own movie of life
wants to earn an Oscar for it
but at least no one survive

you wake up an early morning
lying with your own in bed
and there's no one sharing all things
like the lives and dreams you had

afer all you recognize,
living for you own was nice
all the things you earned and got
you took everything you could

walking down a line of tears
livin' lifes so full of fears
livin' lifes without real living
everybody does his own thing

but at the day you leave the earth
for ya, all the things lost worth
reduced to a zero value
nothing's there you can take with you

only one thing will remain,
have you lived in love or pain?

walking down a line of tears
livin' lifes so full of fears
livin' lifes without real living
everybody does his own thing

everyboy plays his own thing
lives his own movie of life
wants to earn an Oscar for it
but at least no one survive

helmchen das wieda n thema
für dia wa *gggg* ,...
könnt ja nu auch wat
reinpinseln aba ne keen bock
*g*

och mach doch mal ;o)

joar mach ick zu hause
*GG* nich jetz auf arbeit ,..
kann mir ja deins klaun

Unknown man

Never saw your face, but I
miss you.
You never hold me hand.
How are you unknown man?
I ask you, but never get an
answear.

Unknown man, take me by
your hand.
Walk with me around and tell
me your story.
Unknown man, I wanna hear
your voice.
Unknown man, I wan´t to
know ...

I take a look in the mirrow
and see me.
But other mean they see you,
too.
Have you ever tried to know
me?
I´m your only ...

Unknown man, take me by
your hand.
Walk with me around and tell
me your story.
Unknown man, I wanna hear
your voice.
Unknown man, I wan´t to
know YOU!


(wenn wörter falsch
geschrieben sind ... liegt an
meinem schlechten englisch)
;oP