Hear me calling Hear me calling loud Hear me calling Hear me calling loud If you don't come soon I'll be wearing a shroud Hear me calling Hear me call on you Hear
Oversættelse: Ten Years After. Hør Mig Opkald [enkelt Version].
Oversættelse: Ten Years After. Hør Mig Calling.
Kids or girl you touch (say what?), in this world I clutch (c'mon) Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso (used to call me fatso) Now you call me Castro
a father, nigga Call me your majesty, (talk to em) I'm young black and fly When it come to dough I got a Jewish mentality Lil' fuck niggaz still tryna battle me
your birthday Then what you called me for? Oh, I don't know I just called to see what you's doing What you turn today? Nineteen? No I am turning ten,
' cigarettes At ten years old, he was a real vet Sellin' gold weed, makin' money like a star Wasn't old enough to drive but he still bought a car Ten years
, where they at I sold tapes every day me and Freddy B Been famous since 1983 Give me ten dollars, and you straight get blessed A rap all about you called
oh-oh-wo After the love After the love After the love is gone Eternal Eter-nal After the love is gone After the love After the love is gone
? My little sister's birthday, she'll remember me For a gift I had ten of my boys take her virginity And bitches know me as a horny ass freak Their mother
of a time down here at Gutfest this year Uh, you can hear behind me now, that's uh, I think they're called Blue Death Just one of ten, ten bands that
, call your mortician Join the party, I can provide the army First we flank 'em then we spank 'em, I outrank 'em You can call me Citizen Kane for my reign Ten years
fly wide Come to me now, 84 hard, 84 soft wit me now Beautiful ladies, they want to walk wit me now, talk wit me now Push a glock for me now, sale cock
Slim Shady just signed to Interscope? My little sister's birthday, she'll remember me For a gift I had ten of my boys take her virginity And bitches know me
housing these bitches man, dope try to down me Grew up in the hood, so you hoes better crown me Get from 'round me, I'm a thug be beside me (Out of state
Years of low self esteem and insecurities Church taught me how to shout and how to speak in tongues But preacher teach me how to live Now when the tongue is done, help me
when one lone phone rang in two thousand and one at ten after nine on nine one one which is the number we all called when that lone phone rang right
about it, more so each year But the early mornin', stoned pimp is here, yeah So let it rain, and let the guitar rock And if ya hear me yawn, just drop