the night you got a heart of stone now that you're back I can't leave you alone Back street pick up Back street pick up honey where have you been good
Traduzione: Angeli. Back Street Pick Up.
leg Polo shirts and a Polo tie I got scooped by a eighty clown with a broom, newtangelo bumping some D' Angelo whats up whats up whats up with you girl
wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way. All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day, put the pieces back together my way
[Chorus: Beyond (Slug)] Beyond and Slug got the shit you love So go to your tape store and pick up the dub It's the barge baby (you can touch it if you
sick Page from cage's brain, angels dust off the un-godly Riding through my child-hood to hear my six-year old body Black-out for second, pick my head up off the street
up This is for my fly ice niggaz Kilo breast, Chicken wing, fried rice niggaz Quadruple up, triple five on me you stupid fuck Take your ass up the block
if your ankles is buff I can ar-ticulate, I wanna par-ticipate But they tryin to hold me back with black ball number eight I pick the microphone up and
a piss Eat the beats like tuna fish Stay focussed, your camp is dead meat and drop worms Wu-Tang is up on it too big to back down Defeat never heard of
I always keep my guard up Born in LA, plus deal where I stay Everyday cats like Julio G pave the way My crews thick, all sharp, take a pick All ready
?CY? [Chrous] [Diamond D] Smack me I'ma smack you back You won't hear D-Squeezy if the track is wack Me and `X-Man? once again back to back I'm a fly
I do) (I'm of the)hood (This the remix) And if you feel me put your hands up Hood(put em up, put em up, put em up) My hood niggas can you feel me(I gave
"A spiritually do you fear the wrath of God? " [Hell Razah:] Lights, cameras, and action I write down lyrics of passion A Christ like it's back then
my clothes bloody, why why, every time I drive down the wrong side of the street, everybody wanna beep, why why, every time I'm broke and I sell rock I wind up
weave resorts, built of light on perfect shores, Knife thrust, lust, angel dust, purple sky?s before dusk In the back of a pick up truck, racing from
sand like she's the last samurai It's a stick up stick up and a pick up pick up Telling lies and telling lies will put your face on fire Run and tell
strong( strong strong strong) downn never fallin down down down ever fallin down pick your feet on up why dont you get on up lift your spirits up damn
