with me you've got no chance, No chance in hell. You've got no chance. If you mess with me you've got no chance, No chance in hell. You've got no chance
Překlad: Pitomec. Žádná šance v pekle.
Woke up the other mornin', I heard a rumor They said the gang wars was over I told 'em they was bullshittin', they said it's real as hell Can't explain
see all of the lights [Verse 2 - Big Sean] Ready, set Go, go, go, go, go, till you can't go no more I'm ill times ill, dope plus dope Westside bitch
you finally catch us up you give us letters A cold thing just when a nigga reach his gold man You hand him a case for easing out the dope game and I?
laughed with Dead in a casket. To my pumps we can reach the top But you got a chance to get of the pop If you see your chance baby take it I was the last
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you' But ain't no love, bitch Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John the Pope I gotta be a pimp or sellin dope
you can't get out and you're mad as hell Say bitch, now make it sound for real I'ma tear shit up, if I get the chance I could give a fuck less if you'
covers with my eyes closed Cryin and hopin tonight that daddy didn't trip Cause momma already need stitches in her top lip Cause daddy got mad and beat the hell
gates holdin two revolvers 'cause down on earth I had mad drama Protect my body from the tabernacle of robbers I pray that an angel take my body Before the doctors have a chance
bag, stabbed up four times, strong! With a long rusty Jason Dumped the smoldering corpse in a dumpster truck of garbage In this mad man hell he laid in
, see that shit, I'm glowing Alright, I'm done, cut em back on, wait, where you going? Welcome to the house of horrors (Shaggy 2 Dope) La di da we gotta
Ladies and gentlemen The host of phat, uhh, Phat or Wack? Uhh your friend and mine Bink Chipperwink (Applause) Hello everybody I'm Bink Chipperwink And
the time limit bell I told a couple homies and they urged me on to it If I ever had a fuckin' chance of fightin' this I blew it [Shaggy 2 Dope:] I was
dealers, (put ya hands up if ya feel us) And I don't give a fuck about you bitches spreadin' hate (Why?) 'cause most of you hoes'll be dead in 28 [Hook] [Shaggy 2 Dope
only trusted a few I had to hustle to survive now, what else could I do They say, there's chances for everybody that's bullshit That little girl had no chance
chance to put his voice in it Tell me lies nigga decide what your life is like You gotta be dealin or sellin some fuckin dope Just to earn some fucking
what I had to, I did what I could My rise to the top was no surprise cos I knew dat I would make it, oh, the chance I had to take it Fake it, never
