read I don't expect you to understand-I never thought you could. With a heart of stone and a brain made out of wood you never ask a question and the
you read I don't expect you to understand-I never thought I could With a heart of stone and brain made out of wood You never ask a question and the answer
Traduzione: No Use For A Name. Legno.
read I don't expect you to understand-I never thought you could. With a heart of stone and a brain made out of wood you never ask a question and the answers
a team, like Captain Kirk and Spock I'm a former quarter sacker, ran with car jackers Now a rapper turned actor, but still a pistol packer Don't work for
the wrath for us and out of love he ask for us but we ignore and pass him up for the life of the night that's bad for us somehow he keeps on grabbin us
at her walk & tell I often fell (God Damn) Bought a fan from hell Ended up smoking bullshit weed through a hole & it L (Yep) U (Yep) N-A-T-I-C That's
This here is classical I'm a genius! Allow me... [Verse 1:] Scrilla rap spitter, silverback gorilla, mass killer Heavy hoodie cow, hide, half chinchilla Watch for
thang, gang ain't a proper Drop a, hollow-point shelly on a copper Let 'em fucking know who's Kool where I'm coming from Slept for a while on my style
name, is always the subject of a hater's conversation How do you dwal with the situation, most people call it hating But a rider, can use it as fuel
's your world, I'm a squirrel, (squirrel) Searching for a nut, so more than scissors I cut, (cut) You can be a slut (slut), hoochie lady, or housewife, (wife) A
no one else agrees? It is too much of a risk." A nod and half a glance contain the contents of a super-brain for all we know, or he could be insane,
My people use this word each and every day You see a nigger, slap a nigger, that's what I say [Big Daddy Kane] "If I'm a slave, I'm a slave to the rhythm
use it been out for the cash since the day I was born til I changed it, rearranged it to a street game form I write a rhyme, anger feedin 'em every show
I-S-T all capitals That figures when you're talking about a king that's apropos Yea I never tried to use rap to catapult myself up to the forefront Never did it for
(Ron Wood, Rod Stewart) In the morning Don't say you love me Cause I'll only kick you out of the door I know your name is Rita Cause your perfume
my stinkin Lincoln With black frame, grey interior with the wood grain And two stash boxes, for the funds and guns I don't own an UZI, but my 9 weights a