Varazze

dr italinesch himmu. schuttet dunkublaui wulke umenang. ber dere schtadt wo z'nacht derhrchunnt. wie ne ratte i'dr schnurre vo're chatz. i ha no hinger ke fassade gseh.

No Mo Play In Ga

[phone ringing]. [Pastor Troy:] Y'all watch this, watch this. [laughs]. [Guy on phone:] No Limit Studios. [Pastor Troy:] yea, yea, yea, can I speak to P?.

Todestal

u wandlen i dr ds todestal. i'r dunkle nacht emal. han i ke angscht vor dene schatte. wu hie bi inner bo i. die grschti ratte.

Nice Change

[Chorus - Juvenile 2x]. I heard about that money, that's some nice change. For the right price, we'll buss the right brains.. Boy look, nigga don't play no games no mo.

Sunnechnig

r dnkt, dass r d'wut lnkt. & dass sie sich nume drit wgen ihm. r schickt d'flss vom meer i d'brge. macht schnee im summersunneschyn. schiesst manne uf e mond & seit:.

My Niggaz Is The Grind

My Nigga's Is The Grind

Hook:. . You tell me yo life and i'ma tell you mine. You show me yo ice and i'ma show you mine. And don't say money I put it all on the line. And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind.

Summer

b's chatze haglet oder sihng schneit. mir macht das ke chummer. unger myne arme han i. au tag summer.

Seemanns Wrmuet

jitz isch d summer verby. chuum isch's hu nachtet's y. han e chnppu im nastuech. i vergisse di nid. schtte wrmuet i schwrmuet. chly vo disem & chly vo dm.

My Hustlaz

[Pastor Troy talkin]. . 4 tha hustlaz (2x). 4 my hustlaz (2x). Aiyo, this ya boy PT right. This for all them niggaz down tha road. Everybody staying down in this mother fucking game.

Murder Man

(Pastor Troy). ooh, ooh, ooh. yeah, this for da clones in the ATL,. With them fake a** chains,. For all the flexy a** ni**az comin' outta Atlanta,. Verse 1.

Schruubschtock

jitz isch die fritignacht e schruubschtock. & dr mond isch wieder es loch. i bi no nie so wyt wg gsi vo deheim. i rede nume no, wu i nmme z'sge ha. i gseh froue, wo mi gluschte.

Murda Man 2

Verse 1 Pastor Troy. I heard some bitch ass niggaz had an attitude. I eat 'em up like some motherfuckin dog food. I know it sounds rude It's suppost to.

Move To Mars!

Now who the fuck wouldn't be fucked up. In the city where crack sells and clientele never tell yo life. A nigga beats his wife, damn it's hurting me. But I can't help her man.

Schlammschlacht

d schlammschlacht geit los i'r zntrauwscherei. oug fr oug u zahn fr zahn. e nagu schlat e hammer z'tod. u dr schroter fragt "wieso?". e fynmech wird grber vo tag zu tag.

Mind On My Money

Verse 1: pastor troy. . If this is space age pimping. Then i'ma work for nasa. Coming up with tight ass shit. Cause this the pastor. Creep up on 'em wit laughter.

Lyin Bout Her Crib

CHORUS. This bitch is lyin bout her crib. She livin with her n**ga. Everytime I'm ova she hidin all his pictures. Hidin all his clothes, hidin all his shoes.

Schlaflied

schlaf mys liebschte schwarze schaf. dr mond schynt bleich. & dys chssi isch warm u weich. frcht di nid vor dr dunkle nacht. trim ppis schns bis dr ni tag erwacht.

Look What I'm Going Thru

Hook: male singer. . Look what I'm going thru 16x. . Verse 1: t mac. . I was sitting at the table while popping on my yego. Dual off in my chevy got me loose finna let go.

Scharlachrot

Die isch ja filmryf, die Szene i dere Frytignacht.. Dr Mond isch es wysses runds Loch. U luegt zur Wösch us wien'i.. Hie bini lang elei gsi u ha Fläsche ghöut,Schtunde zeut i däm viu z'grosse Bett.